Highwire Lyrics by Rolling Stones, The

Highwire Lyrics

    highwire


    (jagger/richards)

    We sell 'em missiles, we sell 'em tanks
    We give 'em credit, you can call up the bank

    It's just a business, you can pay us in crude (oil)
    You’ll love these toys, just go play out your feuds

    Got no pride, don't know whose boots to lick
    We act so greedy, makes me sick sick sick

    So get up, stand up, out of my way
    I want to talk to the boss right away
    Get up, stand up, whose gonna pay
    I want to talk to the man right away

    We walk the highwire
    Sending the men to the front line
    Hoping they don't catch the hell fire
    With hot guns and cold, cold lies

    We walk the highwire
    Sending the men up to the front lines
    And tell 'em to hotbed the sunshine
    With hot guns and cold, cold lies

    Our lives are threatened, our jobs at risk
    Sometimes dictators need a slap on the
    Wrist
    Another munich we just can't afford
    We're gonna send in the 82nd airborne

    Get up, stand up, who's gonna pay
    I wanna talk to the boss right away
    Get up, stand up, outta my way
    I wanna talk to the man right away

    We walk the highwire
    Putting the world out on a deadlie
    And hoping they don't taste the shellfire
    With hot guns and cold, cold lies

    We walk the highwire
    Putting the world out on a deadlie
    Catching the bite on primetime
    With hot guns and cold, cold lies


















    Get up! stand up!
    Dealer! stealer!
    Hey!

    We walk the highwire
    We’re sending the men to the front line
    We're hoping that we backed the right side
    With hot guns and cold, cold lies

    We walk the highwire
    We sending the men up to the front lines
    And hoping they don't catch the hellfire
    With hot guns and
    Cold cold, cold, cold, cold lies

    We walk the highwire
    We walk the highwire
    With hot guns and cold, cold, cold lies

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