Lyrics:
I'm going off like "kill me" I'm still goin' in
God, by all means possible
Give me the faith to live and die for the gospel
Tell 'em bring their guns
Remember me We begin just dust in the wind In a gust Now we’re back to dust again Do we live Just to die? Who am I? Were we born to fly? We must have been I
and murder in their eyes
A fervent fever
to control the just
To pound freedom into dust
Damn you damn you all Damn you You planned the fall
Damn you damn
I was a cowboy in my last life
Born covered with dust
In a cowboy's world, dust is rife
Blown around by every wind gust
I grew up a cowboy
Who loves
that once
Gave no resistance
And we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill
As the valley explode
Dislocated, suffocated
The land
that once
Gave no resistance
And we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill
As the valley explode
Dislocated, suffocated
The land
red brick flats
There is enough, the law is carved in granite
There is enough
It's been shaped by wind and rain
There is enough
White law could
you down
Like Prometheus in the morning, I'm bound to come around
I hurt my little brother, I deceived my aged mother
I was called a lying bastard by my
where we stand by popular demand
Let's have a hand for the 4 man band
Other MC's in the dust trailin
We got quick on the horns just wailin around
So if
a rusted Mustang feeding in the yard of Silvia King
I wondered at the nature of a man
As I raised some dust by Stephen Leon's land
Born to lead but bread
Chase freedom in the wind
It's always been that my hero's were outlaws
Burning down the street with a throttle grip in the hand
To live and die by a code
Know no dark and know no pain
Lost in happy memories
I live within a dream
Drifting on a zephyr breeze
The winds they sing a song of mine
below, so far below
The bottom line
Transmitting live, transmissions rise
From the depths out of controlled by
Suspended glance of an unblinking eyes
It's lies and false and fake
She's in that orphanage
Hit by a wind, hit by a wind
Of adolescence
Hit by a wind, hit by a wind
Of adolescence
like diamond stocks
It's Negro mania live from Lithuania
Surveillance and aliases shows in Australia
We spread our names like malaria
Bay Area
all by myself
I just took a DNA test, turns out I am not the best
Pretty little pessimist put feelings in my instruments
Can never suck on peppermints,
Arise, slimy things made of dust; bring forth your knowledge to the Earth!
Voices of wonder, vomit out scorpions' heads.
Move and appear, descend;
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
such a lot of money
Would be funny
Oh, I wish I could be like you
Rikky rock'n' roller
Today a new jet plane
Tonight it's a new hotel
You live in
got so much more to think about
JOHNNY:
Deadlines and commitments
What to leave in, what to leave out
CHORUS (ALL):
Against the wind
We were running
Living righteously truly comes at a cost, do I live in the world or die by the cross?
Am I found am I lost? lose it all, fall to understanding, demanding
a break
The sky did a spin
Then fell into, fell into stillness
Mmm
So I let the dust settle in
Ooh
In
I felt the breeze shift
The wind took a break
Then
got so much more to think about
JOHNNY:
Deadlines and commitments
What to leave in, what to leave out
CHORUS (ALL):
Against the wind
We were running
Discuss these dust in the wind live by scorpions Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In