Can you hear me approaching
My apparatus it groans and squeaks
Step back and move aside
Stare in amazement
See me in the blazing sun
With bleeding hands and scarred feet
The wheels scraping the hot dusty ground that is boiling my sweat
Slowly moving forward
You fear the unknown the strange and new
It's only in your head
You will have to learn it anyway
Ammunition so heavy
At the end of my tether
I wanna do this for you
Come here and pet my artillery
Noble and dignified it is
You better make friends because you will have to do anyway
Because I have one distinct statement
You fear the unknown the strange and new
It's only in your head and finally you will concur and thank me
It goes boom
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Beehoover - My Artillery Lyrics
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Can you hear me approaching
My apparatus it groans and squeaks
Step back and move aside
Stare in amazement
See me in the blazing sun
With bleeding hands and scarred feet
The wheels scraping the hot dusty ground that is boiling my sweat
Slowly moving forward
You fear the unknown the strange and new
It's only in your head
You will have to learn it anyway
Ammunition so heavy
At the end of my tether
I wanna do this for you
Come here and pet my artillery
Noble and dignified it is
You better make friends because you will have to do anyway
Because I have one distinct statement
You fear the unknown the strange and new
It's only in your head and finally you will concur and thank me
It goes boom
My apparatus it groans and squeaks
Step back and move aside
Stare in amazement
See me in the blazing sun
With bleeding hands and scarred feet
The wheels scraping the hot dusty ground that is boiling my sweat
Slowly moving forward
You fear the unknown the strange and new
It's only in your head
You will have to learn it anyway
Ammunition so heavy
At the end of my tether
I wanna do this for you
Come here and pet my artillery
Noble and dignified it is
You better make friends because you will have to do anyway
Because I have one distinct statement
You fear the unknown the strange and new
It's only in your head and finally you will concur and thank me
It goes boom
Writer: Claus-Peter Hamisch, Ingmar Petersen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid