Cosmic Drapes

Hay there mister wont you grab that gun
Load it up and have some fun
Everyones just dying for you to make them smile
Yeah yeah 
Come on now lets get  everyone
To that place where they have their fun
Show them now who’s turn it is to smile

Bang bang!
Haven’t I heard these shots before?
These bullets piercing threw my front door 
Haven’t i heard these shots before?
The windows are busted and now the back door

Surveillance tapes 
are like cosmic drapes
Swirling around he who rapes
Yeah yeah
Got a cold war deflating in my chest
So just take them out so i can rest
I spent forever knocking at this door
So im no longer your ing whore

Bang bang!
Haven’t You heard these shots before?
My bullets piercing threw your front door 
Haven’t you heard these shots before
The windows are busted all over your floor
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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