Midgets With Guns Testo

Testo Midgets With Guns

Well I suppose it❝s up to me to juxtapose myself.
There❝s little guys with little guns
Inside our mouths, inside our heads,
They make us suffer.

I❝ll stay home, it❝s a good thing I think I❝m funny.
Don❝t come by, I❝ll be making jokes about you.
But then again, you could come in.
We could make fun of all the things we used to yesterday.
I❝ve got a five, you❝ve got a ten,
That❝s fifteen dollars, we could see how long it takes to spend.

You like games that drive us both insane
And I roll the dice but that❝s just to be nice to you.
Why don❝t we try something else for a change?
Hey, I know!
Why don❝t I poke out my eyes for you over and over
And over and over again?

Get out of my house!
And can I come with you?
❝Cuz where there❝s a will there❝s a way
We can kill all the midgets with guns
That we have on our tongues
Just stick out your lips, lean in close, and we❝ll kiss them
Goodbye to the midgets with guns.
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