On more time and you'll be
Dead
At least I think that's what
They said
Forty days won't break a man
It was a bullet in his head
There's something in the
Something in the way you were
The pain so wrong my friend
Revolution, revolution man
Imagine all the people
On more time and you'll be
Dead
At least I think that's what
They said
Forty days won't break a man
It was a bullet in his head
Listen while I load my gun
He said to me
Something bout a chosen one
It's comin' back to me
Watch him while I taste the
Sun
He said to me
Something bout a chosen one
You'll never be
One last time for your medicine
Swallow hard and take it in
Lucy's in the sky again
Trippin' on her diamonds
The Union Underground - Revolution Man Lyrics
The Union Underground - Revolution Man Lyrics
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On more time and you'll be
Dead
At least I think that's what
They said
Forty days won't break a man
It was a bullet in his head
There's something in the
Something in the way you were
The pain so wrong my friend
Revolution, revolution man
Imagine all the people
On more time and you'll be
Dead
At least I think that's what
They said
Forty days won't break a man
It was a bullet in his head
Listen while I load my gun
He said to me
Something bout a chosen one
It's comin' back to me
Watch him while I taste the
Sun
He said to me
Something bout a chosen one
You'll never be
One last time for your medicine
Swallow hard and take it in
Lucy's in the sky again
Trippin' on her diamonds
Dead
At least I think that's what
They said
Forty days won't break a man
It was a bullet in his head
There's something in the
Something in the way you were
The pain so wrong my friend
Revolution, revolution man
Imagine all the people
On more time and you'll be
Dead
At least I think that's what
They said
Forty days won't break a man
It was a bullet in his head
Listen while I load my gun
He said to me
Something bout a chosen one
It's comin' back to me
Watch him while I taste the
Sun
He said to me
Something bout a chosen one
You'll never be
One last time for your medicine
Swallow hard and take it in
Lucy's in the sky again
Trippin' on her diamonds
Writer: BRYAN WAYNE SCOTT, PATRICK P. KENNISON
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.