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Soldiers, lovers
Guns and roses everywhere
Battles, balance
Bodies soaring through the air
They're everywhere, they're everywhere
But you don't care
You don't care, no, you don't care
So will you run, will you run, will you run
Will you run, run, run?
Oh, will you run, will you run, will you run
Will you run, run, run?
I know you should get your gun
Or I'ma bring you roses
You better get your gun
You don't want them roses
I'm gonna get my gun
You can keep your roses
You better get your gun
Or there gon' be roses
At your funeral
At your funeral
At your funeral
At your funeral
Thinkers, drinkers
Fists of freedom on our mind
Runners, mothers
Are we running out of time?
Do you care? No, you don't care
You just stare
You just stare, just standing there
So will you run, will you run, will you run
Will you run, run, run?
Oh, get a gun, get a gun, get a gun
Get a gun, gun, gun
I know you should get your gun
Or I'ma bring you roses
You better get your gun
You don't want them roses
I'm gonna get my gun
You can keep your roses
You better get your gun
Or there gon' be roses
At your funeral
At your funeral
At your funeral
At your funeral
At your funeral
At your funeral
At your funeral
At your funeral



Авторы: Benjamin Caver, Sara Haze, Miller Crowell Copyright: Get Ur Seek On, Highly Combustible Music, Anthem Highly Combustible Music



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