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Machine Gun Kelly

George Kelly Barnes (July 18, 1895 – July 18, 1954) better known as "Machine Gun Kelly", was an American gangster from Memphis, Tennessee, during the prohibition era. He attended Central High School in Memphis. His nickname came from his favorite weapon, a Thompson submachine gun. His most infamous crime was the kidnapping of oil tycoon and businessman Charles F. Urschel in July 1933 for which he, and his gang, collected a $200,000 ransom. Urschel had collected and left considerable evidence that assisted the subsequent FBI investigation which eventually led to Kelly's arrest in Memphis, Tennessee, on September 26, 1933. His crimes also included bootlegging and armed robbery. more »

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God save me, I'm fucked up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ignoring my problems (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You die, you're iconic
More plaques for their office

Mm
Sixteen years old, kicked out the home
Sixteen years old, out on the street
Can't reconcile, both of my parents are gone
I wanna talk to my dad but rest in peace
Last month, took a gun in the room alone
Last month, almost blew my head off
She screamed and I never put down the phone
I gotta be somewhere, please hang up

Now, smile for the camera
Breakups are entertaining
My mental imbalance
Mixed with the drugs create me

It's a good night, it's a good night to be high
Sober again, sober again, it's a lie
Therapy said, therapy said that I might
Do it again, do it again and die
I'm a lost boy, I'm a lost boy
She's a goth girl, she's a pop girl
I know one way, I know one way
To a lost world, to a lost world

Okay
Spaceships in the sky, we are not alone
I went out to the desert and I saw the light
Say hi 'cause the government tapped the phone
F*ck cops, read me my Miranda rights
Poison the brain, follow along
Go make the rules for no reason
Run away, go find where you belong
But don't tell no one you're leaving

Now, smile for the camera
Breakdowns are entertaining
My mental imbalance
Mixed with the drugs create me

It's a good night, it's a good night to be high
Sober again, sober again, it's a lie
Therapy said, therapy said that I might
Do it again, do it again and die
I'm a lost boy, I'm a lost boy
She's a goth girl, she's a pop girl
I know one way, I know one way
To a lost world, to a lost world

La-da-da, la-da-da, da
(La-da-da, la-da-da, da)
La-da-da, da-da-da, da
(La-da-da, la-da-da, da-da-da-da)

I'm a lost boy, I'm a lost boy
She's a goth girl, she's a pop girl
I know one way, I know one way
To a lost world, to a lost world
God save me, I'm fucked up
Uh
God save me, I'm fucked up

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