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In the shit-house....
....a shotgun.
Praying hands....
....hold me down.
Only the hunter....
....was hunted....
....in this tin-can town....
....tin-can town.
No stars....
....in the black night....
....looks like the sky fall....
....down.
No sun in the daylight....
....looks like it's....
....chained to the ground....
....chained to the ground.
The warden says....
"The exit is sold."
"If you want a way out....
....silver and....
....gold."
Silver and....
....gold.
Broken back to the ceiling....
....broken nose to the floor.
I scream at the silence crawling....
....crawls under the door.
There's a rope around my neck and....
....there's a trigger in your gun.
Jesus....
....I say something....
....yeah, I am someone....
....I am someone.
Captains and kings....
....in the ship's hold....
....they came to collect....
....silver and gold....
....silver and gold.
Seen the coming and the going....
....seen the captains and the kings.
See them navy-blue uniforms....
....see them bright and shiny things....
....bright and shiny things, yeah!
The temperature is a-rising....
....the fever white-hot!
Mister, I ain't got nothing....
....but it's more than you got!
Chains no longer bind me....
....not the shackles at my feet.
Outside are the prisoners....
....inside they're free....
....set them free....
....set them free!
A prize fighter in a corner is told....
....hit where it hurts....
....silver and gold.
Silver and gold....
"Silver & Gold"
By
U2
....a shotgun.
Praying hands....
....hold me down.
Only the hunter....
....was hunted....
....in this tin-can town....
....tin-can town.
No stars....
....in the black night....
....looks like the sky fall....
....down.
No sun in the daylight....
....looks like it's....
....chained to the ground....
....chained to the ground.
The warden says....
"The exit is sold."
"If you want a way out....
....silver and....
....gold."
Silver and....
....gold.
Broken back to the ceiling....
....broken nose to the floor.
I scream at the silence crawling....
....crawls under the door.
There's a rope around my neck and....
....there's a trigger in your gun.
Jesus....
....I say something....
....yeah, I am someone....
....I am someone.
Captains and kings....
....in the ship's hold....
....they came to collect....
....silver and gold....
....silver and gold.
Seen the coming and the going....
....seen the captains and the kings.
See them navy-blue uniforms....
....see them bright and shiny things....
....bright and shiny things, yeah!
The temperature is a-rising....
....the fever white-hot!
Mister, I ain't got nothing....
....but it's more than you got!
Chains no longer bind me....
....not the shackles at my feet.
Outside are the prisoners....
....inside they're free....
....set them free....
....set them free!
A prize fighter in a corner is told....
....hit where it hurts....
....silver and gold.
Silver and gold....
"Silver & Gold"
By
U2
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