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Lyrics:
Look out ahead See danger come I want a pistol I want a gun I'm scared, baby I wanna run This world's crazy Give me the gun
Baby, baby, ain't it true? I'm immortal when I'm with you But I want a pistol in my hand I wanna go to a different land
I met a man He told me straight 'You gotta leave It's getting late' Too many cops Too many guns All trying to do something No one else has done
Baby, baby, ain't it true? I'm immortal when I'm with you But I want a pistol in my hand I wanna go to a different land
Sometimes it rains so hard And I feel the hurt In my heart Feels like the end of the world And I see the children As sharp as knives And I see the children Dead-end lives Beautiful people Beautiful girls I just feel like It's the end of the world
I walk on concrete I walk on sand But I can't find A safe place to stand I'm scared, baby I wanna run This world's crazy Give me the gun
Baby, baby, ain't it true? I'm immortal when I'm with you But I want a pistol in my hand I wanna go to a different land
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