Текст песни Playing With Guns - Pretty Vicious
No
one's
here,
no
one
knows
Simmer
down,
let
it
go
But
maybe,
just
maybe
What's
the
reason
that
you're
sitting
on
your
own?
But
maybe,
just
maybe
What's
the
reason?
What's
the
rush?
My
emotions
tearing
open
Let's
just
do
anything
This
ain't
part
of
the
show
This
ain't
no
encore
These
evil
times
which
shatter
lives
Of
loved
ones
back
home
Sometimes
I
miss
when
we
were
kids
It's
just
a
game,
just
a
game
It's
just
a
game,
just
a
game
Sink
it
in,
carry
on
A
little
piece
is
all
I
want
But
maybe,
just
maybe
What's
the
reason
that
you're
sitting
on
your
own?
But
maybe,
just
maybe
What's
the
reason?
What's
the
rush?
My
emotions
tearing
open
Let's
just
do
anything
This
ain't
part
of
the
show
This
ain't
no
encore
These
evil
times
which
shatter
lives
Of
loved
ones
back
home
Sometimes
I
miss
when
we
were
kids
It's
just
a
game,
just
a
game
Game,
no
more,
more
Playing
with
guns,
playing
with
guns
Playing
with
guns,
playing
with
guns
Playing
with
guns,
playing
with
guns
Playing
with
guns,
playing
with
guns
This
ain't
part
of
the
show
This
ain't
no
encore
These
evil
times
which
shatter
lives
Of
loved
ones
back
home
Sometimes
I
miss
when
we
were
kids
It's
just
a
game,
just
a
game
It's
just
a
game,
just
a
game
It's
just
a
game,
just
a
game
Game,
no
more
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