paroles de chanson Masculine - Fck

I got a gun
I got a gun yeah
It saved me more than once

I'm uncompromising
You wanna take this weapon
To sneak me a ticket in, a club
With all these bougie fucks
So used to being loved
Known you for like 3 months
Dad had ten year colours in the Vigilantes Club
Friday nights those boys get drunk, beat their wives
Seen one dragged out by her hair
You think I'm gonna grow out mine yeah?
Uptown girls live in uptown worlds
Where folks talk their hurt and are heard
And a little cuddle too
I came along needing nothing from you
Think thats cool?
Riding an avalanche of "fuck you"s?
I made myself nothing to no one
Don't know how to suck up
It's gotta be your way or none when you trust no one

I got a gun
I got a gun, yeah
Masculine, masculine

Driving fast in
My brother's car
Drunk on Woodstock and vodka
Shot glass
They say shot it fast
Vomit in the front yard now
Stand up sit down
You're arse
The lesson's done
This is class
This is class

I got a gun
I got a gun, yeah
Masculine, masculine

You got the nicest eyes
We keep having fights
I see the sky in your eyes
We keep having fights
I got hope in your eyes
We keep having fights

I got a gun
I got a gun, yeah
Masculine, masculine