I read a brand new paper About a man who had a thousand guns Lived in the Southern States Ran away from everyone Felt it wasn`t safe Even in the Southern States
I read a brand new paper Walking down my own street The man with a thousand guns Has taken to his feet He felt it wasn`t safe Even in the Southern States
He thought that he might die But was he frightened by Anyone with a gun? Well, every stranger`s danger Everybody has one But alone and hungry He couldn`t eat his..... Guns
I watched my television Sitting on the floor The window man was watching Me and a million more He read me the news Someone`s getting abused
He thought that we might die He wasn`t frightened why Everyone has a bomb It`s a passing danger Or so he said Everybody has one Care to see or just wait (That`s just great)
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