got a gun
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its a real one
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should be fun
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my fathers gun
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a new feeling
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load bullets one by one
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cold steel in my hand
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click click. try me
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i visit it every day
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time passes but i cant stay away
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im lonely
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i have no one
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its just me and my gun
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got my gun
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a revolution
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against me
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my worst enemy
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i dont have no one
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i dont want no one
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and i show no love
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to anyone on the other side of the gun
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what have i become
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a threat to me and the ones i love
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stare at the mirror and spit on my reflection
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tears stain my bed
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i write a letter to my mom and dad
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telling them their son has failed them once again
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gun in my mouth
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i pull he trigger
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the same story
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a dead son
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a fathers gun
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Father's Gun
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| Dystopia |
