Hold the gun
Way deep down
Look out young son
Look out young son
Good things coming
Cause the good thing`s coming
Shotguns with no guns
Shot army with no army at all
I don`t know what is worse
And I can`t tell what is the best
People emphasize, the way of the world
Dealing with despise the sound of shaking paper
Guess what I found out
You
Too
