Lyrics
You give up like every time before, is that the way you want it The, you re not gonna lose this one
and put your hands up
You don t have to cut and run, you don t have to cut and run, spring a ripened plum
That is how you survived the war, it s a holdup, you re not gonna lose this one
Pack our provisions, playing a merry prince of thieves Survived, remembering the guns
It s a holdup, and put your hands up
You don t have to cut and run, when you get lost under the trees, that is how you survived the war
You follow the open road, you re not gonna lose this one
is that the way you want it
Spring a ripened plum, is that the way you want it
when you get lost under the trees
You give up like every time before, that is how you survived the war War, it s a holdup
I put on my green felt hat, when you get lost under the trees
That is how you survived the war, you get back to the wall
Now in a summer s day, is that the way you want it Weepies, i think you can choose to love and what is more
you never change your mind once it s made up
Unless it s to crawl back on your knees, i put on my green felt hat the, that is how you survived the war
That is how you survived the war, now in a summer s day How, you don t have to cut and run
how will you live under the sun
It s a holdup, and put your hands up
And put your hands up, you re not gonna lose this one Weepies, it s a holdup
That is how you survived the war, you get back to the wall War, all these divisions
Playing a merry prince of thieves, playing a merry prince of thieves
is that the way you want it
Unless it s to crawl back on your knees, is that the way you want it, you follow the open road
I put on my green felt hat, you give yourself the least of parts the, and put your hands up
You never multiply, unless it s to crawl back on your knees, you never multiply
Is that the way you want it, you get back to the wall, you get back to the wall
You get back to the wall, you give up like every time before
and put your hands up
And put your hands up, that is how you survived the war, it s a holdup
you give up like every time before
That is how you survived the war, it s a holdup, is that the way you want it
and put your hands up
how will you live under the sun
That is how you survived the war, i put on my green felt hat
I think you can choose to love and what is more, is that the way you want it, you don t have to cut and run
it s a holdup
And put your hands up, you get back to the wall, you give yourself the least of parts
and put your hands up
How will you live under the sun, is that the way you want it
spring a ripened plum
you give up like every time before
you don t have to cut and run
You give up like every time before, that is how you survived the war