Lyrics Mass Shooter - The Gitas

No guarantees in wonderland
So who are you gonna blame mr.president
I know it’s bad I’ve heard the news
The killer is on the loose
But something’s in your eyes
That tell’s me we’ll survive
I want a big hug in case we die
Now take it as it comes
I count and we run
Mass shooter in a building
Feeding us to his gun (Feeding us to his gun)
I’m throwing down my scissors hands
You’d better tie me well so I don’t cut myself
There’s no more sex with drugs and rocknroll
It seems we’ve done it all
But something’s in your eyes
That tell’s me we’ll survive
I want a big hug in case we die
Now take it as it comes
I count and we run
Mass shooter in a building
Feeding us to his gun (Feeding us to his gun)