Guns for Hands (Vessel 2013)

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I know what you think in the morning

When the sun shines on the ground

And shows what you have done

It shows where your mind has gone

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And you swear to your parents

That it will never happen again

I know, I know what that means, I know

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That you all have guns,

And you never put the safety on,

And you all have plans,

To take it, to take it,

Don't take it, take it, take it.

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I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

But I can't, but I can't when you all have,

Guns for hands, yeah

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I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

But I can't, but I can't when you all have,

Guns for hands, yeah

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Let's take this a second at a time,

Let's take this one song, this one rhyme,

Together, let's breathe,

Together, to the beat,

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But there's hope out the window,

So that's where we'll go,

Let's go outside and all join hands,

But until then you'll never understand.

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That you all have guns,

And you never put the safety on,

And you all have plans,

To take it, to take it,

Don't take it, take it, take it.

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I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

But I can't, but I can't when you all have,

Guns for hands, yeah

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Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey,

Hey

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La, da, da, da, da

La, da, da, da, da

La, da, da, da, da

La, da, da, da, da

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We've turned our hands to guns, trade in our thumbs for ammunition,

I must forewarn you, of my disorder, or my condition,

'Cause when the sun sets, it upsets what's left of my invested interest,

Interested in putting my fingers to my head,

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The solution is, I see a whole room of these mutant kids,

Fused at the wrist, I simply tell them they should shoot at this,

Simply suggest my chest and this confused music,

It's obviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist.

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I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

But I can't, but I can't when you all have,

Guns for hands, yeah

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I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep,

But I can't, but I can't when you all have,

Guns for hands, yeah.

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