"Praise The Lord And Pass The Ammunition" lyrics
Come lay it down (Won't you)
Come burn it down (Can't you)
Lay it down
(The guns) above the ground
Go!
Lay it down (Won't you)
Come burn it down (Can't you)
Lay it down
(The guns) above the ground
Nlelith is a prophet
From the prophet came the king
From the king came the pauper
From the pauper came the swing
From the swing came creation
From creation came love
You don't know what this love is all about
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Life-affirming and our spiritual trust
Lay it down (Won't you)
Burn it down (Can't you)
Lay it down (The guns)
Above the ground (Won't you)
Nlelith is a prophet
From the prophet came the king
From the king came the pauper
From the pauper came the swing
From the swing came creation
From creation came love
You don't know what this love is all about
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Buddha, Mohammad, and Hindu, Lost 100
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
People still ask when will Armageddon begin
Aahhh!
Dragging my feet any longer through the pussy litter
Dragging my feet any longer through the pussy litter
Dragging my feet any longer through the pussy litter
Dudududududududu
Nlelith is a prophet
From the prophet came the king
From the king came the pauper
From the pauper came the swing
From the swing came creation
From creation came love
You don't know what this love is all about
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Do we ever have enough
When we see that blue dove
Do we ever have enough
When we see that blue dove
We want to go where no one's been
No one's been
Come lay it down (Won't you)
Come burn it down (Can't you)
Lay it down (The guns)
Above the ground
Yeah
Come burn it down (Can't you)
Lay it down
(The guns) above the ground
Go!
Lay it down (Won't you)
Come burn it down (Can't you)
Lay it down
(The guns) above the ground
Nlelith is a prophet
From the prophet came the king
From the king came the pauper
From the pauper came the swing
From the swing came creation
From creation came love
You don't know what this love is all about
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Life-affirming and our spiritual trust
Lay it down (Won't you)
Burn it down (Can't you)
Lay it down (The guns)
Above the ground (Won't you)
Nlelith is a prophet
From the prophet came the king
From the king came the pauper
From the pauper came the swing
From the swing came creation
From creation came love
You don't know what this love is all about
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Buddha, Mohammad, and Hindu, Lost 100
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
People still ask when will Armageddon begin
Aahhh!
Dragging my feet any longer through the pussy litter
Dragging my feet any longer through the pussy litter
Dragging my feet any longer through the pussy litter
Dudududududududu
Nlelith is a prophet
From the prophet came the king
From the king came the pauper
From the pauper came the swing
From the swing came creation
From creation came love
You don't know what this love is all about
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Praise, praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Do we ever have enough
When we see that blue dove
Do we ever have enough
When we see that blue dove
We want to go where no one's been
No one's been
Come lay it down (Won't you)
Come burn it down (Can't you)
Lay it down (The guns)
Above the ground
Yeah
Thanks to Mr. Romo for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Serj Tankian
