Don't wanna leave your life in shreds
When you're way in over your heads
Don't you bargain your freedom
If you cannot pay the ransom
We came from a place of hope
We all shared the same end of the rope
And that hope was our dope
Oh cracking cracking up we were
Bite the bullet , don't let it go
And it seems so very fun
To be a son of a gun
Seems to love it and yes they know
That it's way too dangerous
To let you think by yourself
So many stories turned in pieces
The ones we wrote but never understood
Let the sun burn the beaches
Leave the rags dream of riches
We came from a place of hope
We all shared the same end of the rope
We live in a place where
A prison sky made us stare
At a reflexion we cannot bear
Bite the bullet , don't let it go
And it seems so very fun
To be a son of a gun
Seems to love it and yes they know
That it's way too dangerous
To let you think by yourself
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Don't wanna leave your life in shreds
When you're way in over your heads
Don't you bargain your freedom
If you cannot pay the ransom
We came from a place of hope
We all shared the same end of the rope
And that hope was our dope
Oh cracking cracking up we were
Bite the bullet , don't let it go
And it seems so very fun
To be a son of a gun
Seems to love it and yes they know
That it's way too dangerous
To let you think by yourself
So many stories turned in pieces
The ones we wrote but never understood
Let the sun burn the beaches
Leave the rags dream of riches
We came from a place of hope
We all shared the same end of the rope
We live in a place where
A prison sky made us stare
At a reflexion we cannot bear
Bite the bullet , don't let it go
And it seems so very fun
To be a son of a gun
Seems to love it and yes they know
That it's way too dangerous
To let you think by yourself
When you're way in over your heads
Don't you bargain your freedom
If you cannot pay the ransom
We came from a place of hope
We all shared the same end of the rope
And that hope was our dope
Oh cracking cracking up we were
Bite the bullet , don't let it go
And it seems so very fun
To be a son of a gun
Seems to love it and yes they know
That it's way too dangerous
To let you think by yourself
So many stories turned in pieces
The ones we wrote but never understood
Let the sun burn the beaches
Leave the rags dream of riches
We came from a place of hope
We all shared the same end of the rope
We live in a place where
A prison sky made us stare
At a reflexion we cannot bear
Bite the bullet , don't let it go
And it seems so very fun
To be a son of a gun
Seems to love it and yes they know
That it's way too dangerous
To let you think by yourself
Writer: JOOLSY
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