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311 - Guns (Are For Pussies)
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HERE COMES THE THUNDER DOWN UNDER
WE'RE NATURAL WONDERS
NIGHT FALLS WHEN WE LEAVE ALL YOU FEEL IS THE HUNGER
SUNRISES PEOPLE OF ALL SHAPES AND SIZES
DIG ON THE DECADE AND REALIZE IT'S FUNKAY
NO MATTER ITS RUDE BOY STILL GOT THAT SWAGGER
MY EARS HAVE HEARD ALL THESE CREWS, BUT WE'RE BADDER
INTERRACIAL, SPECIAL, POSITVIE BEINGS
I AM I BE A COOL AWAKENING
IT'S GETTIN' HECTIC, THE METRICS THE BODY ELECTRIC
EVRYBODY IN WORN OUT BLUE JEANS OR TACKY DRESSES
THIS IS THE CITY WE'VE REACHED WE'VE COME TO
GO UNRECOGNIZED ON THE CORNER OR MAKE MOVES
ALL THE LIGHTS ARE RED ALL THE POETS DEAD
A FAMILIAR NIGHTMARE APPEARS IN MY HEAD
TIMES ARE A CHANGIN' MYSELF I'M REARRANGIN'
DEAM EIGHT-THOUSAND-FIVE-TWELVE ALL BLAZIN'
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
PARANOID WITH A GAT
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
THINK YOU KNOW WHERE IT'S AT
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
BUT YOU'RE LOOKIN' LIKE A SISSIE
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
GUNS ARE FOR PUSSIES
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
PARANOID WITH A GAT
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
THINK YOU KNOW WHERE IT'S AT
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
BUT YOU'RE LOOKIN' LIKE A SISSIE
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
GUNS ARE FOR PUSSIES
I'M NOT FROM PHILLY BUT SOME SAY I'M BLUNT
THAT'S JUST THE WAY I AM AND I'M NOT GOING TO FRONT
AND YES I TOOK A TRIP TO FIND OUT ABOUT THE WAYS OF BIG CITY
SEEDY BARS AND DRUGS THAT MAKE YOU FEEL SHITTY
PRETTY OLDER WOMEN IN SKIRTS CONVERSATION FRISKY
STINKING CIGARETTES AND PLENTY OF BOURBON WHISKY
SAD CLASSIC MUSIC ON THE JUKEBOX OF DOOM
HOLLYWOOD BLVD. BARELY FROLIC ROOM
TOMB OF LOST SOULS SOME BEYOND SALVAGE
SOME JUST HAVING FUN OPENING STEAM VALVAGE
I WAS ONE BECOMING THE OHER HELLBENT TO DISCOVER
HAD TO PULL UP THE REIGNS OR ELSE SMOTHER
TAKE IT BROTHER ALL THE WAY AND THENYOU'RE SCARED
DON'T WANT TO BE UNPREPARED
YOU'RE GETTING PARANOID
AND THEN GUNS ARE SHARED
YOU GUYS THINK THAT YOU'RE HARD
BUT YOU'RE IN FER OF BEING HARMED
I FEAR NO MAN AND I AM UNARMED
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
PARANOID WITH A GAT
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
THINK YOU KNOW WHERE IT'S AT
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
BUT YOU'RE LOOKIN' LIKE A SISSIE
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
GUNS ARE FOR PUSSIES
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
PARANOID WITH A GAT
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
THINK YOU KNOW WHERE IT'S AT
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
BUT YOU'RE LOOKIN' LIKE A SISSIE
BORN TO ACT OUT, BORN TO ACT OUT
GUNS ARE FOR PUSSIES
AW COME ON
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Krzysztof Kiljański : Prócz Ciebie nic
Świat szybki jak, młody wiatr pędzi co tchu
I nie ma czasu na miłość już.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
>Żyj z całych sił, życie tli się płomieniem tu
Wątłym i łatwo zagasić go.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
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Co los chce dać lub zabrac mi.
Dziś oprócz Ciebie wiem, nie mam nic. 2x
Więc blisko bądź i kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
Stały ląd. ....
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