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My opinions are just as important as those who were born before me
I know I am young but I know what I'm saying
I'm sick of your thoughts and I'm sick of your praying
Children are being slaughtered in numbers
Mothers and fathers losing sons and daughters
We blame the Muslims and the Jewish
Instead of the ones who actually do it
This song isn't an attack it's a eulogy
In the memory of those not living
A proclamation to the older generation
That doesn't understand that the 2nd amendment
Isn't protection it's a death sentence
The defendant's a gun and the convicted is innocent
It's ironic
Isn't it?
A country more loyal to a law made in 1791
An entire nation led by a hand that holds a gun
This isn't a war where weapons will get the job done
Unless we do something,
Kids,
It's time to learn to run
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