Local Weapon Lyrics

Crack in the windows, break in your time

Lost in the cradle, flash your mind

Strange people think in many different kind

What are you searching for? what did you find?

Regular roads losing in confusion

Hard choices and dangerous illusions

Dancing in the rain or plays with light

Clouds in the background still have to decide

You can roll down, so you roll down

You can roll down, roll down in your brain

So the girl at the crossroad into a wagon

Smiles while sharp her lethal weapon

Her blonde hair shines and her rifle is smooth

Counts how many shot she has left to shoot

You can roll down, so you roll down

You can roll down, roll down in your brain

So, these hard times maybe could set you free

For some it's a sentence, for others a lucky thing

You can hate the sea for destroyin' your castles of sand

Or you can ride the waves till the end

You can roll down, so you roll down

You can roll down, roll down in your brain

You can roll down, so you roll down

You can roll down, roll down in your brain