Jimi Hendrix

Jimi Hendrix - Machine Gun lyrics

Machine gun<br>Tearing my body all apart<br><br>Machine gun, yeah<br>Tearing my body all apart<br><br>Evil man make me kill ya<br>Evil man make you kill me<br>Evil man make me kill you<br>Even though we're only families apart<br><br>Well I pick up my axe and fight like a bomber<br>(you know what I mean)<br>Hey! and your bullets keep knocking me down<br><br>Hey, I pick up my axe and fight like a bomber now<br>Yeah, but you still blast me down to the ground<br><br>The same way you shoot me down, baby<br>You'll be going just the same<br>Three times the pain,<br>And your own self to blame<br>Hey, machine gun<br><br>I ain't afraid of your mess no more, babe<br>I ain't afraid no more<br>After a while, your, your cheap talk don't even cause me pain,<br>So let your bullets fly like rain<br><br>'cause I know all the time you're wrong baby<br>And you'll be going just the same<br>Yeah, machine gun<br>Tearing my family apart<br>Yeah, yeah, alright<br>Tearing my family apart<br><br>(don't you shoot him down)<br>(he's 'bout to leave here)<br>(don't you shoot him down)<br>(he's got to stay here)<br>(he ain't going nowhere)<br>(he's been shot down to the ground)<br>(oh where he can't survive, no, no)<br><br>Yeah, that's what we don't wanna hear anymore, alright? <br>(no bullets)<br>At least here, huh huh<br>(no guns, no bombs)<br>Huh huh<br>(no nothin', just let's all live and live)<br>(you know, instead of killin')<br><br>May this be<br>Love or just<br>Confusion born out of<br>Frustration wracked<br>Feelings - of not<br>Being able to<br>Make true physical<br>Love to the<br>Universal gypsy queen<br>True, free expressed music<br>Darling guitar please<br>Rest. amen

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