"Shine" lyrics
"Shine"
One on the run, down the barrel of the gun
Define the reason for your existence
Two break the rules, on the first day of school
Define the reason for your existence
Three beauty queens, getting high behind the scenes
Define the reason for your existence
Four lions roar, caught their tails in the door
Define the reason for your existence
Lift up your weary head, and shine like an angel
One, two, three, dilatorily you're so precise
Too good to me, you'll pay the price
Shine, shine, shine. One, two, three
So skeptically you'll roll the dice
Time on your hands they call it life
Five figure-heads chose a quiet life instead
Define the reason for your existence
Six more hits on your never-ending spliff
Define the reason for your existence
Lift up your weary head, and shine like an angel
One, two, three, dilatorily you're so precise
Too good to me, you'll pay the price
Shine, shine, shine. One, two, three
So skeptically you'll roll the dice
Time on your hands they call it life
Thanks to Caitlyn Staggs for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): John Squire
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