Guns lyrics

Take it from the playgrounds and take it from the bums

Take it from the hospitals and squeeze it from the slums

All the kids make pistols with their fingers and their thumbs

Advertise a revolution, arm it when it comes

We're cooking up the zeros, we've been doing all the sums

The judgment of this court is we need more guns

Stop

Everything's gone so crazy

Everything tangled in blue

Everyone's goin' fucking crazy

Maybe I'm crazy, too

Meltdown all the trumpets, all the trombones and the drums

Who needs education or A Thousand Splendid Suns?

War is good for business, cut the forests, they're so dumb

Only save your look-alikes and fuck the other ones

It's the opinion of this board that we need more guns

Stop

Everything's gone so crazy

Everybody but you

Everything's goin' fucking crazy

Maybe I'm crazy, too