Panic In Detroit (Live Nassau Coliseum '76)
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โฑ๏ธ 6:02 duration
๐ ID: 16021813
๐ Lyrics
Ooh
He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
The only survivor of the National People's Gang
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
"Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Ow
He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
The only survivor of the National People's Gang
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
"Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Panic in Detroit
Ow
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.39] Ooh
[00:26.63] He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
[00:30.62] Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
[00:35.07] The only survivor of the National People's Gang
[00:39.12] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[00:43.33] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[00:48.34] Panic in Detroit
[00:57.13] He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
[01:00.99] The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
[01:04.89] A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
[01:09.10] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[01:13.47] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[01:18.46] Panic in Detroit
[01:27.23] Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
[01:31.04] I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
[01:34.74] I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
[01:38.92] And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
[02:12.87] Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
[02:16.78] Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
[02:20.70] I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
[02:24.74] Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
[02:29.30] "Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
[02:34.17] Panic in Detroit
[02:38.76] Panic in Detroit
[02:42.07] Panic in Detroit
[02:43.57] Ow
[05:08.53]
[00:26.63] He looked a lot like Che Guevara, drove a diesel van
[00:30.62] Kept his gun in quiet seclusion, such a humble man
[00:35.07] The only survivor of the National People's Gang
[00:39.12] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[00:43.33] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[00:48.34] Panic in Detroit
[00:57.13] He laughed at accidental sirens that broke the evening gloom
[01:00.99] The police had warned of repercussions, they followed none too soon
[01:04.89] A trickle of strangers were all that were left alive
[01:09.10] Panic in Detroit, I asked for an autograph
[01:13.47] He wanted to stay home, I wish someone would phone
[01:18.46] Panic in Detroit
[01:27.23] Putting on some clothes, I made my way to school
[01:31.04] I found my teacher crouching in his overalls
[01:34.74] I screamed and ran to smash my favorite slot machine
[01:38.92] And jumped the silent cars that slept at traffic lights
[02:12.87] Having scored a trillion dollars, made a run back home
[02:16.78] Found him slumped across the table, a gun and me alone
[02:20.70] I ran to the window, looked for a plane or two
[02:24.74] Panic in Detroit, he'd left me an autograph
[02:29.30] "Let me collect dust," I wish someone would phone
[02:34.17] Panic in Detroit
[02:38.76] Panic in Detroit
[02:42.07] Panic in Detroit
[02:43.57] Ow
[05:08.53]