Guns

Tired of hearing that it's too soon to talk about it People gone by guns and wounded have become a habit But wait a minute, it's far from being all of it The shade of the aspect is that the people he's paid to protect Are not aware they're getting into deeper shit More and more guns doesn't sound really pacific A little ironic, hypocrit at the limit When smaller countries changed a part of their system for the sake of it Wanna know the results not a fucking shooting or assaults None, none since two-thousand and one Oh wow, wow who's the fault now still some lives went to dust And one, just one was already more than enough Enough of having to act tough walking 'round the block Or looking out the window hearing two shots in the parking lot Didn't like the way it felt, could see him well, The guy as he walked putting that glock back on his belt Barely could held his cigarette 'cause he was shaking as hell Not gon' lie, I was doing so as well I thought I could tell what fear could smell not even to compare To the fear these students could feel when they started ringing the bell So you think this shouldn't belong to me Well let me remind you that it could happen to you, it could happen to me And every member of your family Waddup second amendment you don't want this crazy opponent upon'em Interactions in the world are so simply incomplete We should not be scared of where we put our feet Just imagine how mama's life was hanging by a thread No words could've been said to her baby boy in the shed Laying down, dead, with a bullet in the head It is dreadful, thinking of all those sleepless nights in bed Have fun with your guns I take in pity The home of the brave, the land of the free Cause fighting fire with fire When armed to the teeth Will blowup in a heartbeat If'you don't remedy The head of the state could be gone by the count of three This entire empire As lead you to believe That guns aren't the enemy Have fun with your guns Have fun with your guns I know it can be hard To comprehend If they're used To protect your families and friends But teaching your kids how to use a gun at age ten Doesn't change the fact that you could Lose them to guns in the end I just want you to understand What is in your hand How many lives could we save If they'd be really banned Your kids go to school? That's what I'm sayin' If you're not doing anything You better start praying I think it's time for people to put on their pants What happened to the common sense of fucking taking a stance Walking in the streets knowing that you're taking a chance Later on you'll wish that you could bring'em back but you can't Have fun with your guns I take in pity The home of the brave, the land of the free Cause fighting fire with fire When armed to the teeth Will blowup in a heartbeat If'you don't remedy The head of the state could be gone by the count of three This entire empire As lead you to believe That guns aren't the enemy Have fun with your guns Have fun with your guns