Текст песни Weapons in My Pocket - Chelsea Collins , Nico Collins
Tired
of
carrying
weapons
in
my
pocket
Just
cause
we've
normalized
a
world
that's
fucking
lost
it
Sell
our
souls
and
for
what,
a
crooked
profit?
That
leaves
us
carrying
around
these
weapons
In
our
pockets
Take
my
knife
into
the
shower
Just
in
case
my
darkest
hour
comes
And
there's
nowhere
to
run
(oh-oh)
Cause
if
I
were
to
get
assaulted
They
would
say,
how
I
was
sad
and
dumb
That
I
misfired
the
gun,
mh
But
I'm
tired
of
carrying
weapons
in
my
pocket
Just
cause
we've
normalized
a
world
that's
fucking
lost
it
Sell
our
souls
and
for
what,
a
crookеd
profit?
That
leaves
us
carrying
around
thesе
weapons
in
our
pockets
Never
met
a
darker
shade
Of
violence
than
the
one
that
made
Every
voice
of
reason
dead
and
quiet
As
it
rains
down
on
the
poor
and
weak
Can't
rain
bombs
on
tyranny
When
it
wages
all
the
wars
that
keep
us
fighting
But
I'm
tired
of
carrying
weapons
in
my
pocket
Just
cause
we've
normalized
a
world
that's
fucking
lost
it
Sell
our
souls
and
for
what,
a
crooked
profit?
That
leaves
us
carrying
around
these
weapons
in
our
pockets
In
our
pockets
In
our
pockets
That
leaves
us
carrying
around
these
weapons
in
our
pockets
In
our
pockets
In
our
pockets
That
leaves
us
carrying
around
these
weapons
in
our
pockets
Everyone's
afraid
Everyone's
afraid
So
beyond
afraid
No
one
will
admit
it
so
we
pray
Everyone's
afraid
Everyone's
afraid
So
beyond
afraid
No
one
will
admit
it
so
we
pray
But
I'm
tired
of
carrying
weapons
in
my
pocket
Just
cause
we've
normalized
a
world
that's
fucking
lost
it
(A
world
that's
dead
and
gone,
we've
lost
our
way)
Sell
our
souls
and
for
what,
a
crooked
profit?
That
leaves
us
carrying
around
these
weapons
in
our
pockets
In
our
pockets
(That
I
hate)
In
our
pockets
(That
I
hate)
You
tired
of
carrying
around
these
weapons
in
your
pocket?
In
your
pocket
(Do
they
really
keep
you
safe)
In
your
pocket
(Eyes
wide
shut,
are
you
awake?)
What
stole
your
sanity
and
have
you
fully
lost
it?
Have
you
lost
it
(Lost
your
heart,
your
peace
of
mind)
Have
you
lost
it
(Your
will
to
find)
The
faith
you
need
to
heal
a
world
that's
only
fought
it
Have
you
fought
it?
Have
you
fought
it?
The
fear
of
carrying
round
these
weapons
in
our
pockets
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