| To me it seems
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| To ask for reason’s a plea for change
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| And a law that they set out what’s love
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| Of course this mean giving up from all my sleep
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| But it’s warm
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| So warm in here
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| I’m restless to escape
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| 'Cause that’s all it takes to buy a gun
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| on the third day of the third month
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| We thought for one instant we forgot our gun
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| The rush creates
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| An impact on the current mental state
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| And some would say that it’s wrong
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| But I find more joy in coaxing with a gun
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| And the expression of the chaos we’ve become
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| 'Cause that’s all it takes to buy a gun
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| on the third day of the third month
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| We thought for one instant we forgot our gun
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| We thought for one instant we forgot our gun now
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| 'Cause that’s all it takes to buy a gun
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| on the third day of the third month
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| We thought for one instant we forgot our gun. |