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Sixshooter Video (MV)




Performed By: Tiamat
Language: English




Tiamat - Sixshooter Lyrics
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Lost my mind on a bungyjump on LSD

And in downtown Chicago demons haunted me

Almost drank myself to death in Malaysia

And in a Paris cafe one demon dressed like a geisha



And in Rochester my best friend started to fall

But a demon doctor gave him pills for it all

We were praying to God to forget and forgive

But a candyman spread stardust over Tel-Aviv



Sixshooter , sixshooter

Don't spend it all on me



And the scythemen demons were wearing black capes

Appearing everytime I tried to escape

They were eating raw meat from silver plates

And stomping their feet to the roaring V8



A demon sixshooter in a six-geared car

On the 38th floor in a rotating bar

With all hell's fire and a Vodka Martini

And a roulette hooker in a stolen Lamborghini



Don't spend it all on me



And the demon's fire burned a crooked spoon

In a plastic, fantastic oxygen cocoon

On a pharao trip as Egypt kings

Rotten, embalmed before the fat lady sings



And a red sun rose over a pay clinic

And I would eat more often than three times a week

The healing and soothing myrrh I'll apply

Fight the demons to hell until I f*cking die



And the demon smiled as the circle spinned

And in my whisky sour the devil grinned

I was rolling another hundred dollar bill

And cleaning my nose for the ultimate thrill



Sixshooter , sixshooter

Don't spend it all on me
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Lost my mind on a bungyjump on LSD

And in downtown Chicago demons haunted me

Almost drank myself to death in Malaysia

And in a Paris cafe one demon dressed like a geisha



And in Rochester my best friend started to fall

But a demon doctor gave him pills for it all

We were praying to God to forget and forgive

But a candyman spread stardust over Tel-Aviv



Sixshooter , sixshooter

Don't spend it all on me



And the scythemen demons were wearing black capes

Appearing everytime I tried to escape

They were eating raw meat from silver plates

And stomping their feet to the roaring V8



A demon sixshooter in a six-geared car

On the 38th floor in a rotating bar

With all hell's fire and a Vodka Martini

And a roulette hooker in a stolen Lamborghini



Don't spend it all on me



And the demon's fire burned a crooked spoon

In a plastic, fantastic oxygen cocoon

On a pharao trip as Egypt kings

Rotten, embalmed before the fat lady sings



And a red sun rose over a pay clinic

And I would eat more often than three times a week

The healing and soothing myrrh I'll apply

Fight the demons to hell until I f*cking die



And the demon smiled as the circle spinned

And in my whisky sour the devil grinned

I was rolling another hundred dollar bill

And cleaning my nose for the ultimate thrill



Sixshooter , sixshooter

Don't spend it all on me
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