Bullet

Excuse me now, I've got a call I'll take this call from Valhalla Please tell my friends from outer space You are my son, you'll take my place And if the revolution comes I've got some good friends there Take my place after all you're my son You take the moon and I'll take the sun By the way if the revolution comes You take my rifles, take my guns You take my place because you're my son And if you don't like my melody I'll sing it in a major key, I'll sing it very happily Yeah, but if everybody is all aboard Let's take it back to that minor chord You are my son, you'll take my place Please tell my friends from outer space I'll take this call from Valhalla Excuse me now, I've got a call Got some good friends there if revolution comes Take my place after all, you're my son You take the moon and I'll take the sun By the way if the revolution comes Please take my rifles, please take my guns A single bullet loaded in each one Excuse me now, I'll take the sun I'll take my place in Valhalla And if the revolution comes Please take my guns