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Artiste:
Charlie Marshall
Titre:
Gunshops
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I just got my permit today For carrying a registered weapon And upholding my second amendment rights Which I have now been granted But I can't find any gun shops Nothing's open, everything's closed And I can't find any gun shops Looking all over town, all I can do is hope For a gun shop I'm the furthest thing from conservative But I'm legally insane And if I only had a .45 I'd be well on my merry way But I can't find any gun shops Nothing's open, everything's closed And I can't find any gun shops Looking all over town, all I can do is hope All over town, all I can do is hope, yeah For a gun shop So I went back to the house And into my daddy's barn I spent awhile looking around And I found myself a crowbar Oh, I went back into the city Two hours before they opened Found myself a gun shop And I busted that door wide open The alarm went off, and I started to shake But I thought that I could run away Until I heard those sirens coming down the street I knew I had to make them pay So I threw out the .45, for a Mac-10, and a few grenades And I went up to the roof, with a scarf across my face And one by one, they started to fall I knew I had to give it my all And one by one, they started to fall I knew I had to give it my all Cause all the gunshops in town were closed up tight And if I didn't get my fix, well you know I just might Might have gone crazy, and taken my car Ran over a few people, and split 'em apart With their guts in their mouth, spread all over the street The tourists in town would have a new place to meet As the bulls eye on the dartboard of life Because I'm legally insane, and some people need to die Oh, I couldn't find any gun shops Nothing was open, everything was closed And I couldn't find any gun shops Running around town, all I could do is hope Because I couldn't find any gun shops Nothing was open, everything was closed No, I couldn't find any gun shops Now I'm behind bars, and I dropped the soap For a gun shop For a gun shop For a gun shop For a motherfuckin' gun shop