here goes nothing..

Guns For Hands

I know that you all have guns
And you never put the safety on

Tøp plays as you guys continue to yell.

My minds driving my crazy.

He walks in and begins yelling at Me.

I ignore and continue to listen closely to the lyrics.

I wish I had guns for hands.

I would put my hand to my head and pull the trigger.

My disorder leaves me wondering why I'm still here.

I wish I could speak my mind but it's far to crazy..