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Alfred Morris - Stick Swords And Pinecone Hand Grenades Demo Lyrics

We flew our kites on the Polos
Without a care in the world
Skimming stones on the lake
We didn't have no concerns

But when it came to the days outside of school
We'd travel down to the woods
And fight battles with

Stick swords and pinecone hand grenades
Swing yours and I'll throw mine away
Strike me down with a mind forged wooden blade
Back when we had dreams, those were the days

When I grow up
I wanna be an astronaut
I wanna see the world
From a spaceship
I wanna save thе world
From an alien invasion
Or maybe
I'll just work an office job

But when it came to the days outside of school
We'd travel down to the woods
And fight battles with
Stick swords and pinecone hand grenades
Swing yours and I'll throw mine away
Strike me down with a mind forged wooden blade
Back when we had dreams, those were the days

AGH
Drain away my dreams with a tap
Take away my hopes, they're never coming back
Burn them on a fire
With all my desires
And make a robot out of my skin
Make my hopes bare and stick thin

But when it came to the days outside of school
We'd travel down to the woods
And fight battles with

Stick swords and pinecone hand grenades
Swing yours and I'll throw mine away
Strike me down with a mind forged wooden blade
Back when we had dreams, those were the days

Stick swords and pinecone hand grenades
Swing yours and I'll throw mine away
Strike me down with a mind forged wooden blade
Back when we had dreams, those were the days