Gun Lyrics
Everybody’s talking loud
I can’t stand the fucking sound
Freaking out in the USA
Yelling at the other guy
Arguing over the pie
Freaking out in the USA
Hold me, squeeze me, friend me
Cause I’m empty
If I had a fucking gun
I could shoot at everyone
Freaking out in the USA
Everyone’s like the police
Ain’t no way to get some peace
Freaking out in the USA
Murderers can stand their ground
Ain’t nobody else around
Freaking out in the USA
They ain’t no morals to the law
Doesn’t mean a thing all
Freaking out in the USA
Hold me, soar me, screw me
Don’t sue me
Spoken: Oh don't sue me baby
People hyped up all the time
Nobody is thinking why
Freaking out in the USA
Money is a waste of time
'Course I made sure I’ve got mine
Freaking out in the USA
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Touch me, rush me, brush me
I’m gushing
Yeah we killed the Indians
All we wanna do is win
Freaking out in the USA
Watch out for the Mexicans
They'll be back to kick our cans
Freaking out in the USA
Now it’s time to duke it out
Nuke it out and black it out
Freaking out in the USA
Now it’s time to blow it up
Wrap it up and throw it up
Freaking out in the USA
Everybody’s talking loud
I can’t stand the fucking sound
Freaking out in the USA
Yelling at the other guy
Arguing over the pie
Freaking out in the USA
If I had a fucking gun
I could shoot at everyone
Freaking out in the USA
