Bandung Hum Songtext
von Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

I′ll take that buried old bullet on the farthest train
I'll take that buried old bullet six feet to your brain
Just keep on standing in line, just keep on pulling your chain
You keep on holding on and on until you break

You are the hand on my gun, you are the hand on my gun
You are my permanent hex, you are my permanent drug
Just keep on taking your time, just keep on pulling your thread
And I will be there like the hum inside your head


You keep running, I′ll keep running
Everybody running and they won't let go
You keep coming, I'll keep running
Everybody running, but they′re on their own
She′s yours, you're mine
Everybody living on borrowed time

One day you′re gonna grow strong, you're gonna grow strong enough
Until that day, I′m gonna kick you to the mud
Just keep on skinning the light, just keep on pulling your thread
And I will be there like the hum inside your head

You keep running, I keep running
Everybody running and they won't let go
You keep coming, I′ll keep running
Everybody running, but they're on their own
She's yours, you′re mine
Everybody living on borrowed time


Never gonna let it go
I′m never gonna try
I'm never gonna let it go
I′ll run right out of my mind