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Текстове на песни: Patrice. Gun.

chorus
sometimes I wish I had a gun
cause I don?t wanna have to talk to dem ? talk to dem
don?t get me wrong I know it?s wrong
but I don?t wanna have to talk to dem ? talk to dem

verse
put me down in front of everyone
wish I had that big fat and heavy one
oh make me wipe out a taxi man
cause God him no understand
seh..

chorus
sometimes I wish I had a gun
cause I don?t wanna have to talk to dem ? talk to dem
don?t get me wrong I know it?s wrong
but I don?t wanna have to talk to dem ? talk to dem
sometimes I wish I had a gun
cause I don?t wanna have to deal with dem ? deal with dem
don?t get me wrong I know it?s wrong
but I don?t wanna have to deal with dem ? deal with dem

verse
it was a beautiful day
up to the point that you came my way
right now there ain?t no more to say
words couldn?t communicate
what I feel in me
a fuse just blew in my head
this vacuum in my belly feels heavy like led
yau hush hush hush hush jau
?you?re bigger than that?
?guess you?re right but I wish I had click
to stick to his neck

chorus

bridge
that?s how I feel I hope you feel my way (x2)
I hope that that?s ok (x4)
that?s how I feel I hope you feel no way
I hope that that?s ok

verse
wrong place wrong time
you don?t believe in God
but you would believe in a nine
why can?t you just be cool sometimes?
keep your hate to yourself
and we?d be fine

chorus