With Guns Songtext
von Bellhead

Well you sure made a mess of yourself
And you′ve no one to blame but yourself
You're the shit upon my shoe
Now go on home and lick your wounds
To knock you down would be a waste of time
You never listen just complain and whine
You′re a one trick dog that has seen its day
Looking for a master to trust obey
We'll take, what we want
They can't stop us, they can′t stop
We′ll take, what we want
They can't stop us, they can′t stop


We lovelike violence, with guns, with guns
We lovelike violence, with guns, with guns

You're a symptom of disease down on your knees
Like a large insect that has lost its wings
Go on away and find someone who cares
There′s no room for you here or anywhere
We'll take, what we want
They can′t stop us, they can't stop
We'll take, what we want
They can′t stop us, they can′t stop

We lovelike violence, with guns, with guns
We lovelike violence, with guns, with guns


We'll take, what we want
They can′t stop us, they can't stop
We′ll take, what we want
They can't stop us, they can′t stop