Lyrics
Borrowed Days*
Formal Thursdays
Bend Over
Send me to your leader
Whose army
Whose army are you?
Whose army
Whose army are you?
You are the chosen gun
Breathless and deathless.
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7 teen companions
I come to bless you to death
Bless you
Dear One
Gone and born
Hand me the revolver
Send me to your leader
Whose army
Whose army are you?
Whose army
Whose army are you?
You are the chosen gun
Breathless and deathless.
Fold out match box of
7 teen companions.
I come to bless you.
To death.
Bless you.
