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Your sword's grown old and rusty<br />Burnt beneath the rising sun<br />It's locked up like a trophy<br />Forgetting all the things its done<br />And though it's been a long time<br />You're right back where you started from<br />I see it in your eyes<br />That now you're giving up the gun<br /><br />When I was seventeen<br />I had wrists like steel<br />And I felt complete<br />And now my body fades<br />Behind a brass charade<br />And I'm obsolete<br />But if the chance remains<br />To see those better days<br />I'd cut the cannons down<br />My ears are blown to bits<br />From all the rifle hits<br />But still I crave that sound<br /><br />Your sword's grown old and rusty<br />Burnt beneath the rising sun<br />It's locked up like a trophy<br />Forgetting all the things it's done<br />And though it's been a long time<br />You're right back where you started from<br />I see it in your eyes<br />That now you're giving up the gun<br /><br />I heard you play guitar<br />Down at a seedy bar<br />Where skinheads used to fight<br />Your Tokugawa smile<br />And your garbage style<br />Used to save the night<br />You felt the coming wave<br />Told me we'd all be brave<br />You said you wouldn't flinch<br />But in the years that passed<br />Since I saw you last<br />You haven't moved an inch<br /><br />Your sword's grown old and rusty<br />Burnt beneath the rising sun<br />It's locked up like a trophy<br />Forgetting all the things it's done<br />And though it's been a long time<br />You're right back where you started from<br />I see it in your eyes<br />That now you're giving up the gun<br /><br />I see you shine in your way<br />Go on, go on, go on<br />(x8)<br /><br />Your sword's grown old and rusty<br />Burnt beneath the rising sun<br />It's locked up like a trophy<br />Forgetting all the things it's done<br />And though it's been a long time<br />You're right back where you started from<br />I see it in your eyes<br />That now you're giving up the gun

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Your sword's grown old and rusty<br />Burnt beneath the rising sun<br />It's locked up like a trophy<br />Forgetting all the things its done<br />And though it's been a long time<br />You're right back where you started from<br />I see it in your eyes<br />That now you're giving up the gun<br /><br />When I was seventeen<br />I had wrists like steel<br />And I felt complete<br />And now my body fades<br />Behind a brass charade<br />And I'm obsolete<br />But if the chance remains<br />To see those better days<br />I'd cut the cannons down<br />My ears are blown to bits<br />From all the rifle hits<br />But still I crave that sound<br /><br />Your sword's grown old and rusty<br />Burnt beneath the rising sun<br />It's locked up like a trophy<br />Forgetting all the things it's done<br />And though it's been a long time<br />You're right back where you started from<br />I see it in your eyes<br />That now you're giving up the gun<br /><br />I heard you play guitar<br />Down at a seedy bar<br />Where skinheads used to fight<br />Your Tokugawa smile<br />And your garbage style<br />Used to save the night<br />You felt the coming wave<br />Told me we'd all be brave<br />You said you wouldn't flinch<br />But in the years that passed<br />Since I saw you last<br />You haven't moved an inch<br /><br />Your sword's grown old and rusty<br />Burnt beneath the rising sun<br />It's locked up like a trophy<br />Forgetting all the things it's done<br />And though it's been a long time<br />You're right back where you started from<br />I see it in your eyes<br />That now you're giving up the gun<br /><br />I see you shine in your way<br />Go on, go on, go on<br />(x8)<br /><br />Your sword's grown old and rusty<br />Burnt beneath the rising sun<br />It's locked up like a trophy<br />Forgetting all the things it's done<br />And though it's been a long time<br />You're right back where you started from<br />I see it in your eyes<br />That now you're giving up the gun