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Las armas son para cobardes

Young And Lost

Guns Are For Cowards

Civilize we are but all I see and hear are crimes
And lies to hide the truth from people and their cries
says " Why, it had to be someone I cared about. "

A nine year old girl killed by her father
nice proof of love, and imagine if everyone would love like this
3 children raped by their neigboor
There's too many sick minds, justice must be done.

Killing someone doesn't prove that you are strong
it just means that you are weak

Gun's are for cowards, give yourselves flowers

In their eye tears are falling down to hell with their lives
With no pride left they are only trying to survive
too much blood of innocent people as been opread

Bikers are mad so they play war
Shooting everyone who dares to stand in their way
Corrupted policeman who abuses his power
Too many sick minds Justice must be done

Together we'll unite and we'll stop the fight
And peace will reign here.

Las armas son para cobardes

Civilizados somos, pero todo lo que veo y escucho son crímenes
Y mentiras para ocultar la verdad de la gente y sus llantos
Dice '¿Por qué tenía que ser alguien a quien quería?'

Una niña de nueve años asesinada por su padre
Bonita prueba de amor, imagina si todos amaran así
3 niños violados por su vecino
Hay demasiadas mentes enfermas, la justicia debe hacerse.

Matar a alguien no prueba que eres fuerte
solo significa que eres débil

Las armas son para cobardes, regálense flores

En sus ojos las lágrimas caen al infierno con sus vidas
Sin orgullo, solo intentan sobrevivir
demasiada sangre de personas inocentes ha sido derramada

Los motociclistas están locos, así que juegan a la guerra
Disparando a cualquiera que se atreva a interponerse en su camino
Policías corruptos que abusan de su poder
demasiadas mentes enfermas, la justicia debe hacerse

Juntos nos uniremos y detendremos la pelea
Y la paz reinará aquí.

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