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Testo These Guns Are Made For Shootin'
Testo These Guns Are Made For Shootin'
This bullet
Will burn a hole
Through the heavens
Straight from my barrel
Light up the sky
I will shoot your paradise down to the ground
Down to the ground
This bullet
Will win the war
That has echoed on
Since the first footsteps of time
I will shoot your paradise down to the ground
Shoot it down
Divine reward
Gift wrapped in thorns
Drop it
Blood starts to run
From the cuts
Now you'll never stop it Load up your gun
For some fun
It's time to cock it
Lean in and aim
And light up the sky
Your paradise stands no chance
This bullet will burn a hole
Kill and take control
Immortality teases me
Self immolation fantasy
Swirls and kicks in my belly up through my head
Rushing to every limb
It sends me to another dimension
Tripping out beyond time and beyond the clouds
Fucked up, strung out, and chained down
I will shoot paradise to the ground
Take the world with me; I will
I will 'cause I hate heaven hanging over my head
I hate heaven hanging over my head
I'll shoot it down
Bring it down
This bullet
Will burn a hole
Through the heavens
Straight from my barrel
Light up the sky
I will shoot your paradise down to the ground
This bullet will burn a hole
Kill and take control
Will burn a hole
Through the heavens
Straight from my barrel
Light up the sky
I will shoot your paradise down to the ground
Down to the ground
This bullet
Will win the war
That has echoed on
Since the first footsteps of time
I will shoot your paradise down to the ground
Shoot it down
Divine reward
Gift wrapped in thorns
Drop it
Blood starts to run
From the cuts
Now you'll never stop it Load up your gun
For some fun
It's time to cock it
Lean in and aim
And light up the sky
Your paradise stands no chance
This bullet will burn a hole
Kill and take control
Immortality teases me
Self immolation fantasy
Swirls and kicks in my belly up through my head
Rushing to every limb
It sends me to another dimension
Tripping out beyond time and beyond the clouds
Fucked up, strung out, and chained down
I will shoot paradise to the ground
Take the world with me; I will
I will 'cause I hate heaven hanging over my head
I hate heaven hanging over my head
I'll shoot it down
Bring it down
This bullet
Will burn a hole
Through the heavens
Straight from my barrel
Light up the sky
I will shoot your paradise down to the ground
This bullet will burn a hole
Kill and take control
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