姝屽悕锛欴irty Harry
姝屾墜锛欸orillaz
涓撹緫锛欴emon Days
I need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
But they ain鈥瞭 got a chance
They ain鈥瞭 got a chance
I need a gun
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I need a gun to keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
No, they ain鈥瞭 got a chance
They ain鈥瞭 got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is dance

In my backpack
I got my act right
In case you act quite difficult
And yo is so weakin鈥
With anger and discontent
Some are seeking and searching like me, moi
I鈥瞞 a peace-loving decoy
Ready for retaliation
I change the whole occasion to a pine box six-under
Impulsive don鈥瞭 ask wild wonder
Orders given to me is:
strike and I鈥瞞 thunder
with lightning fast reflexes on constant alert
from the constant hurt that seems
limitless with no dropping pressure
Seems like everybody鈥瞫 out to test ya
til they see your brake
They can鈥瞭 conceal the hate
That consumes you
I鈥瞞 the reason why you flipped your soosa

Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I got a 90 days digit
And I鈥瞞 filled with guilt
From things that I鈥瞯e seen
Your water鈥瞫 from a bottle
mine鈥瞫 from a canteen
At night I hear the shots
Ring so I鈥瞞 a light sleeper
The cost of life
it seems to get cheaper
out in the desert with my street sweeper
The war is over
So said the speaker with the flight suit on
Maybe to him I鈥瞞 just a pawn
So he can advance
Remember when I used to dance
Man, all I want to do is dance
I need a gun to keep myself from harm