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Grean Tea The Artist
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Guns
How many kids put their hands on a gun, Pull the trigger, laugh and have fun? How many more don't see a bullet coming? Daddy left the safety off the gun, mom was out shopping
Don't shoot, put the gun down, Put the lock on, throw it on the ground, Keep on walking don't turn around, Bang bang put the gun down.
And how many schools must we watch suffer? Children leaving behind fathers and mothers Hate crimes use the gun too When twisted minds see the act through
Don't shoot, put the gun down, Put the lock on, throw it on the ground, Keep on walking don't turn around, Bang bang put the gun down.
And there's no way to stop it 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Except say 'please drop it' To every hand that's got it: The power of the gun.
A black target seems harder to miss And the wallet in his pocket's not a gun in his fist Steal a piece candy, that's too bad for you Trained sharp shooters with nothing better to do.
Don't shoot, put the gun down, Put the lock on, throw it on the ground, Keep on walking don't turn around, Bang bang put the gun down.
Don't shoot, put the gun down, Put the lock on, throw it on the ground, Keep on walking don't turn around, Bang bang put the gun down.
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