Karaoké Dirty Harry Gorillaz

Uh uh uh

I need a gun to keep myself among

Poor people who are burning in the sun

But they ain't got a chance

They ain't got a chance

I need a gun 'cos all I do is dance

'Cos all I do is dance

Ah hoo hey

Ah hoo hey

Ah hoo hey

Ah hoo hey

Hoo hey

Hoo hoo hey ooh hey

I need a gun to keep myself among

Poor people who are burning in the sun

But they ain't got a chance

They ain't got a chance

I need a gun 'cos all I do is dance

'Cos all I do is dance

Ah hoo hey

Heh ho hoo hey

Pah pah la pah pai

Pah pah la la la la

Ah ah ah hah hah

Li la li

Aah uuh

In my backpack I got my act right in case you act quite difficult

And your result weaken with anger and discontent

Some are seekin' and searchin' like Nimoy

I'm a peace-lovin' decoy

Ready for retaliation

I change your whole location to a pine box, six under

Impulsive

Don't ask why or wonder

Orders given to me is strike and I'm thunder

With lightning-fast reflexes

On constant alert from the constant hurt that seems limitless with no drop in pressure

It seems like everybody's out to test ya 'till they see you break

You can't conceal the hate that consumes you

I'm the reason why you fill up your Isuzu

Chill with your old lady at the tilt

I got a ninety-day extension and I'm filled with guilt

From things done and seen

Your water's from a bottle mine's from a canteen

At night I hear the shots ring so I'm a light sleeper

The cost of life it seems to get cheaper

Out in the desert with my street sweeper

The war is over

So said the speaker

With the flight suit on

Maybe to him I'm just a pawn

So he can advance

Remember when I used to dance

Man all I wanna do is dance

Dance

Ah hoo hey

Dance

Ah hoo hey

Ah hoo hey

Dance

Uh hey

Yah ooh ooh hoo hey hey

I need a gun to keep myself among