Guns in the desert, shooting rocks and cans
I said: "I don't wanna touch it, keep it out of my hands"
That was long ago, I had a hippie mind
Now, walking the city streets ain't too kind

I wanna gun
Give me a gun
To see your fear
And watch you run

WELL YOU THINK YOU'RE COOOL
AND MAKE US LOOK LIKE FOOLS
WITH YOUR STUPID-ASS-BULLSHIT
AND YOUR MACHO RULES
BUT TURN IT AROUND
AND POINT THAT THING AT YOU
YOU MIGHT HAVE TO TAKE BACK SOMETHING, TOO!

I wanna gun
Give me a gun
To see your fear
And watch you run

Guns in the desert, shooting rocks and cans
I said: "I don't wanna touch it, keep it out of my hands"
That was long ago, I had a hippie mind
Now, walking the city streets ain't too kind


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Gun song meanings
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