Zirconium Gun

Lyrics

Sun burns the charcoal into fine glass
 Beneath the coral undersea grass
 Pearls are born in ocean's oyster sand
 Trapped into beautifying every hand
 Glamorous as any prisoner can
 Diamond
 Bombs Away
 Shot dead zirconium gun
 Spy ready periscopes are looking out
 War submarines of love have turned about
 Fool's gold is shaped into a band
 Trapped into beautifying every hand
 Glamorous as any prisoner can
 Diamond
 Bombs Away
 Shot dead zirconium gun
 Camouflage me, Kamikaze
 Sabotage me, glitter shiny

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
02:49
Key
4
Tempo
98 BPM

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