Lyric I ve Got a Gun - Nomeansno

Lyric Song I ve Got a Gun: Joy
Phone you momyou re human
Don t play dumbyou re human
I know that you are anxiuos
You want more than this
Clean your messyou re human
Get undressedyou re human
I know you re embarressed
Pale and hairless
Step right up folks and join the fun
See the amazing ape with his opposable thumb
You ll be shockedamazedeven horrified
That so much can be so compramised
Little monkeys making money
Naked monkey looking funny
Mighty males are strong and free
Female monkeynot so lucky
Rocking monkeysfunky monkeys
Monkeys sticking other mnkeys
Monkeys wrong or monkeys right
Mostly flexing monkey might
Humans
Now you ve lost your Eden
There is no returning
It stares up and out at you
It s not for you
I dn t careI m human
I m too scaredI m human
I know you want peace of mind
To be with your kind
You won t believe your eyes
A cranium of unparalled size
Immaculate if ill conceived
A sight not to be believed
Little monkey making money
I like other humans
They re so very human
I know that it s obvious
We re all just like this
Only human
Wake up screaming in the middle of the night
Felt a chill and had a terrible fright
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Was I wrong or was I right
Could it be meI ve been walking in my sleep
Mumbling to the secrets that I keep
Was I wrong or was I right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Woke up screaminghad a terrible fright
Was I wrong or was I right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
I hope I am wrong but I know i m right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Hope I am wrong but I know i m right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Saw you in a dram and your eyes were brigt
Starkstaring mad with a terrible light
Everything you saidwell it didn t sound right
And the way you grined it was a terrible sight
Could it be meI ve been walking in my sleep
Laughing and a grinning at hte people that I meet
Was I wrong or was I right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Woke up screaminghad a terrible fright
Everything you saidwell it didn t sound right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
I hope I am wrong but I know i m right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Hope I am wrong but I know i m right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Was I wrong or was I right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Spread it s wing an then it took flight
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
I hope I am wrong but I know i m right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
Hope I am wrong but I know i m right
Thought I saw a devil or an angel in the night
For all to seeopen your hands and show the
Self surgerysee the scarstrace the seams
A heart on a sleeveand the wordswordshear the wordswords as they
Repeat the refrain
Trying hard to explain
He s got itmanhe s covered in itjust look at him
One more timemanyou ve got itjust do it!
He learned how to bleed
He learned how to bleed
Just look at him
The works and the dayssqueezing each out another
Drop from the stoneone more pushone more groan
This is the bestwhat more can you expect can you see
What have you done
The prize you have won
He s downbut lookhe s back up again
How does he do it
He learned how to bleed
He learned how to bleed
Just look at him
What a weary way we wend
In this world without end
You learn to fall and then
You learn to stand up again
Aquire the skillsgather the will to do it
Learn b degreeslearn ist slowlearn it heard
It is the art of tearing it apart and when you
Know what you know
Let it outlet it go
No more tricksmawe ve seen the fakesjust do it!
That s itmanlet it outjust do it!
He learned how to bleed
He learned how to bleed
Just look at him
All that you fucking got why don t you give it to me
That Raiders baseball cap would sure look good on me
I walk the streets at night and in my fantasy
All of the girls I pass have got the hots for me
I want a million bucksI want a limousine
I want a jet to fly me to the Caribbean
You re gonna see my face on all the magazines
You re gonne hear me scream
I gotta gunI m gonna finally be someone
I gotta gunI m gonna cut somebody down
I gotta gunI m gonna finallly be someone
I gotta gunI m gonna shoot somebody
My Pop is deadmy Mom si shooting methadrine
All that I know is see it on TV screen
I kill the fucking startsthat is my fantasy
That fucking phoney geeks don t mean alot to me
I got no special love for reality
I got no fucking views on foreign policy
I m gonna go dontownI m gonna have some fun
I m gonna shoot someone
I gotta gun
The AM PM guy is bleeding On the floor
The city cops are kicking in the swinging
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I turn aroundI know my fucking life is done
It s time to have sonne fun
I gotta gun
I m gonna Shoot somehody
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