Luyện nghe bài hát Guns (are For Pussies)

Here comes the thunder down
We're wonders
Night falls we leave, all you feel is the hunger
Surprises people of all shapes and

Dig on the and realize, it's all funky
No this rude boy still got that swagger
My ears have heard all these but we're badder
Interracial, special, beings
I am I be a awakening

It's gettin' hectic the metrics the electric
Everybody in worn out blue jeans or dresses
This is the city we've we've come to
Go on the corner or make moves

All the lights are red, all the poets
A familiar nightmare appears in my
Times are changin' myself I'm
eight-thousand-five-twelve blazin'

Born to act out, to act out
Paranoid a gat
to act out, born to act out
Think you where it's at

to act out, born to act out
But lookin' like a Sissie
to act out, born to act out
Guns are for

I'm not from Philly but say I'm blunt
That's just the way I am and I'm not to front
And yes I took a to find out about the ways of big
City seedy bars and drugs that you feel shitty

older women in skirts conversation frisky
Stinking and plenty of bourbon whiskey
Sad classic music on the jukebox of
blvd. barfly frolic room

Tomb of lost souls some beyond
Some just having fun opening steam
I was one the other hellbent to discover
Had to pull up the reigns or else
Take it brother all the way and then scared

Don't want to be
You're paranoid
And then guns are
You guys think you're hard
But in fear of being harmed
I no man and I'm unarmed

Born to act out, to act out
Paranoid a gat
to act out, born to act out
Think you know where at

to act out, born to act out
But you're like a Sissie
to act out, born to act out
Guns are for