Gun

This song bears a title and a message so vital
Society's idols are rivals homicidal
Unbridled hate is the fate of the child
Scream free speech and you live in denial
Cold-blooded killer, they look up to you
You are a hero to them, they wanna be like you
Is it reality? Is it trend?
Are you a gangster? Say hello to my little friend

Does it make you feel better?
Gun, does it make you feel bigger?
Gun, and if you pull the trigger, someone is gonna get shot tonight
Gun, you just killed somebody's son
Does that make you soldier?
Gun, is this what you're made of?
It's not you he's afraid of, it's your gun

Propagation of hate, it's too late what you say
This is life on the street, it's your fate, it's your way
You say it could be better but it keeps getting worse
How many motherfucking bodies can you fit in a hearse?
If I wanna be like you I gotta go get a gun
Talk about the reason that I killed someone
That's bullshit, this pen is my weapon
My literary skills are about to teach you a lesson about guns

Does it make you feel better?
Gun, does it make you feel bigger?
Gun, and if you pull the trigger someone is gonna get shot tonight
Gun, you just killed somebody's son
Does that make you soldier?
Gun, is this what you're made of?
It's not you he's afraid of, it's your gun

The only way that we can change
Is to recognize the pain
All the way to the end of our life
You will find the answer

Something to say, tell me can we get on with it
Apart from the pain, when will you stop?
With propagation of hate, it's too late
What you say, this is life on the street
It's your fate, it's your way
Cold-blooded killer, they look up to you
You are a hero to them, they wanna be like you
Poor little fuckers, believe what they hear
'Cause of you and your message, it's perfectly clear about guns!

Does it make you feel better?
Gun, does it make you feel bigger?
Gun, and if you pull the trigger someone is gonna get shot tonight
Gun, you just killed somebody's son
Does that make you soldier?
Gun, is this what you're made of?
It's not you he's afraid of, it's your gun

It's your gun