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A City Teeming With Many Lives...and Many Stories...
A City Teeming With Many Lives...and Many Stories...

Friday, January 18, 2013

"Gun Control" by John S LES ©


"Gun Control" by John S LES
©

Pow, pow, power we all want gun power
If you want to be a big man,
no more hand to hand
just get a Sig Sauer!

Pow, pow, power -
People dying by the hour
All the funerals, all the flowers
for that pow pow power,

Everybody losing their minds and soul
Over this gun control

It's suppose to be a man to man discussion
We're not fighting the Russians?
It's time to find some solutions,
Not turn the argument into a gun revolution
This isn't about the government, or even the the Constitution,
It's about the body count on the streets -  so stop the confusion
No one wants to infringe your right
Since you're so ready to jump into a gun fight

Everybody losing their minds and soul
Over this gun control


It's all about these guns proliferating our nation,
And all the gun manufacturers on Hawaii vacations
Now we're trying to control the flow -
Fools causing just more complications
Don't hide the truth -
we're the most violent Western nation!
It takes the President, Congress and even the Senate,
to decide if my neighbor needs 200 rounds a minute?
We have three guns to every man, woman and child
Any wonder why we're shooting wild?

Everybody, everybody losing their minds and soul
Over this gun control

Those illegal guns, the makers say they can't control that?
Or really?  Is that a fact?
The lies they are spreading is purely insane
We couldn't get gas, after the Sandy hurricane!
I guess they know, they'll just lose some stock
So it's all a bunch of crock
If you want to stop the violence
Don't sit in silence
Take out the profit from the point of illegal sales,
Make them ALL go to jail - with no bail
Because all of those street criminals and loners aren't the only crooks
They don't oversee the manufacturing books
Nobody want to take away your toys
Just keep the surplus from killing our girls and boys

Everybody, everybody losing their minds and soul
Over this gun control

But they say the best way to stop it
is to buy more guns
So wait, who's getting that profit?
This math ain't no fun
The man with the gold makes the rules,
If you don't ask the right questions, you're just being a fool
Armor piercing rounds to go through a car door?
Sure you don't need more?
What kind of bird you hunting for?
It's our 2nd Amendment to protect our home?
Yeah, right - we're getting killed mostly by our own
Home grown terrorists at work and ours schools
You don't see that?  Now who's the real fool?
Just search the Google tool

Everybody, everybody losing their minds and soul
Over this damn gun control

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