I need a gun
To keep myself from harm
The poor people
Are burning in the sun
But they ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is dance

I need a gun
To keep myself from harm
The poor people are burning in the sun
No, they ain't got a chance
They ain't got a chance
I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is dance

In my backpack
I got my act right
In case you act quite difficult
And your result weaken
With anger and discontent
Some are seeking in search of like Nimoy

I'm a peace lovin' decoy
Ready for retaliation
I change your whole location to pine box six-under
Impulsive
Don't ask why or wonder
Orders given to me is strike
And I'm thunder with lightning fast reflexes on constant alert
From the constant hurt that seems limitless with no drop in pressure

It seeming like everybody's out to take you
'Til they see your break
You can't conceal hate
That consumes you
I'm the reason why you fill up your isuzu

Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I gotta 90 days extension
And I'm filled with guilt
From the things I've done and seen
Your water is from a bottle
Mine's from a canteen

At night I hear the shots ring
So I'm a light sleeper
The cost of life seem to get cheaper
Out in the desert
With my street sweeper
The war is over
So said the speaker
With a flight suit on
Maybe I'm just a p___
So he can advance
I remember when we used to dance
All I wanna do is dance!

(Dance!)
(Dance!)
(Dance!)

I need a gun to keep myself from harm...

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