Guns — текст песни (Perry and The Poor Boys)

I can always have some fun
Everyone`s always giving me guns
Pull back the hammer I look around
I spot some careless woman on the ground
My finger points at her in shame
Another in dirt writes my name
I squeeze the trigger now I`m done
Everyone`s always giving me guns

We can always have some fun
Everyone`s always giving me guns
And you know he`s on the run
Everyone`s always giving me guns

Gun-shy I`m not I`d shoot you in a minute
Better not turn your back on me
I`m loaded up I`m ready
I hold the gun up to your head
Another points back at me instead
I raise my hands up to the sky
it feels so good I don`t know why

We can always have some fun
Everyone`s always giving me guns
And you know he`s on the run
Everyone`s always giving me guns