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Give me a gun cause cause bombs and guns are really fun
I’ve lost my job my moneys gone live like a slob
I’ve got no home only streets to roam live so alone
I’m barely alive I feed on cats to survive
My wife left me my kids are dead
All this guilt is in my head
I can’t go on living like this
I wish that I was dead I wish
Give me a gun I’ll kill a nun just wait and see
Give me a gun I’ll shoot a cop to be on tv
Nothing could be more fun than a shooting spree
Once again I found myself back on tv
Guns are fun so much fun neato fun, fun, fun
Better run I got a gun
Come on down and join the fun
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