-Guns For Hands-

I know what you think in the morningWhen the sun shines on the groundAnd shows what you have doneIt shows where your mind has goneAnd you swearing to your parentsThat it will never happen againI know, I know oh ow, what that means, I know oh oh oh ow

That you all have gunsAnd you never put the safety onAnd you all have plans,To take it, to take it, don't take it, take it, take it

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleepI'm trying, I'm trying to sleepBut I can't, but I can't when you all haveGuns for hands yeah

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleepI'm trying, I'm trying to sleepBut I can't, but I can't when you all haveGuns for hands yeah

Let's take this a second at a timeLet's take this one song, this one rhymeTogether, let's breatheTogether, to the beatBut there's hope out the windowSo that's where we'll goLet's go outside and all join handsBut until then you'll never understand

That you all have gunsAnd you never put the safety onAnd you all have plansTo take it, to take it, don't take it, take it, take it

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleepI'm trying, I'm trying to sleepBut I can't, but I can't when you all haveGuns for hands yeah

We've turned our hands to guns, trade in our thumbs for ammunitionI must forewarn you, of my disorder, or my condition'Cause when the sun sets, it upsets what's left of my invested interestInterested in putting my fingers to my headThe solution is, I see a whole room of these mutant kidsFused at the wrist, I simply tell them they should shoot at thisSimply suggest my chest and this confused music, it'sObviously best for them to turn their guns to a fist

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleepI'm trying, I'm trying to sleepBut I can't, but I can't when you all haveGuns for hands

I'm trying, I'm trying to sleepI'm trying, I'm trying to sleepBut I can't, but I can't when you all haveGuns for hands