No Warning Given - Wire

Dig close to the tree

If you’re looking for roots

Hey!

John Lee Hooker

I’ve borrowed your boots

The fifteenth Lama’s

My latest recruit

I reincarnated

In his birthday suit

I’m telling you, fella

I wouldn’t be in your shoes

Up shit creek

On a terminal cruise

Intent on confusion

Random salvoes hell-bent on panic

A bloody infusion

Lightning strikes twice, permit deception

Opposing Tsars humming

Arrows flying, deliver shivers

A future projection

No warning given, make a killing?

Digital dreamers

Live over the shop

Sowing and growing

And smoking their crop

Working for change

For the penny to drop

Will it click?

Will it stick?

Will it flip?

Will it flop?

I’m telling you, fella

I wouldn’t be in your shoes

Intent on confusion

Random salvoes hell-bent on panic

A bloody infusion

Lightning strikes twice, permit deception

Opposing Tsars humming

Arrows flying, deliver shivers

A future projection

No warning given, make a killing?

I’m telling you, fella

I wouldn’t be in your shoes