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2023-03-19 17:43:46 +00:00
If I just had a gun under my pillow
Hello there, what's up mate?
You wouldn't wanna be here, but it's already too late
No worries here, just move towards the lights
It's all fine, but none gonna be alright.
The first thing to learn is how to act
If someone knocks in your door, when no one's expected
Never keen an eye on them all
Never keen an eye on their frauds
Always keen your eye on your door
You don't will, so your wills will not hurt
Nothing's done nothing's gone in court
Not so many ways, the main to go broke
With no future, no belief and no hope
If I just had a gun under my pillow
If I just had a gun under my pillow
Wouldn't it be perfect to be sleeping like a canine
But here is the weapon only for the killer
Self-defensed? You're never gonna feel it.
You don't wanna go, but you may have to leave off
Doing what you love, what you feel what you believe in
Thicker the wall thicker the wallet
Growing so fast, what is even the goal of it
If through the windows of your car you only can see a poverty
Loyalty, you're made of it. So many loyal people spreading loyal teas
Fuck you. You don't deserve to be there
The world would be a better place if you downed the man
If I just had a gun under my pillow
I would be a better me.
I can never know where to go
And what can be made out of it
Rolling and rolling
Following someone to get the fuck away
I could've never seen what you saw
But still blindly trust in you so
After abandoning hope
Just to get the fuck away
But anyway, that's what I don't know for sure