311 - Guns (Are For Pussies) Lyrics
Here comes the thunder down underWe're natural wondersNight falls when we leave all you feel is the hungerSuprises people of all shapes and sizesDig on the decade and realize it's all funkayNo matter this rude boy still got that swaggerMy ears have heard all these crews but we're badderInterracial, special, positive beingsI am i be a cool awakeningIt's gettin hectic the metrics the body electricEverybody in worn out blue jeans or tacky dressesThis is the city we've reached we've come toGo unrecognized on the corner or make movesAll the lights are red all the poets deadA familiar nightmare appears in my headTimes are changin' myself i'm rearrangin'Dream eight-thousand-five-twelve blazin'Born to act out, born to act outParanoid with a gatBorn to act out, born to act outThink you know where it's atBorn to act out, born to act outBut you're lookin' like a sissieBorn to act out, born to act outGuns are for *******I'm not from philly but some say i'm bluntThat's just the way i am and i'm not going to frontAnd yes i took a trip to find out about the ways of bigCity seedy bars and drugs that make you feel shittyPretty older women in skirts conversation friskyStinking cigarettes and plenty of bourbon whiskeySad classic music on the jukebox of doomHollywood blvd. barfly frolic roomTomb of lost souls some beyond salvageSome just having fun opening steam valvageI was one becoming the other hellbent to discoverHad to pull up the reigns or else smotherTake it brother all the way and then you're scaredDon't want to be unpreparedYou're getting paranoidAnd then guns are sharedYou guys think that you're hardBut you're in fear of being harmedI fear no man and i'm unarmedBorn to act out, born to act outParanoid with a gatBorn to act out, born to act outThink you know where it's atBorn to act out, born to act outBut you're lookin' like a sissieBorn to act out, born to act outGuns are for *******
