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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