All of Your Guns Songtext
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It's all my friends been
Last Sunday
I thought of you
Erasing the rain to be early
What a fool
I'm trying
What can I do?
Red in the moonlight
About the day
In the news
Last Sunday
I thought of you
Erasing the rain to be early
What a fool
I'm trying
What can I do?
Red in the moonlight
About the day
In the news
I guess it's a birthright
To feel unused
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
When it gets in your head right
You'll find it when you need
Well, I think it's all right
If they gotta
Gotta leave
I come like I see
We are an army
With a painting
With a painting already Caught in a stop light
We walk so carefully
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
When you came over
My evil was broken
You told me not to whine
I shrug my shoulders
And grabbed ten dollars
We drank to pass the time
And all of your guns
And all of your guns
And me
And all of your guns
And all of your guns
And me
To feel unused
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
When it gets in your head right
You'll find it when you need
Well, I think it's all right
If they gotta
Gotta leave
I come like I see
We are an army
With a painting
With a painting already Caught in a stop light
We walk so carefully
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
All of your guns
All of your guns
And me
When you came over
My evil was broken
You told me not to whine
I shrug my shoulders
And grabbed ten dollars
We drank to pass the time
And all of your guns
And all of your guns
And me
And all of your guns
And all of your guns
And me
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