Текст песни Stooges, The — Gun

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[Verse 1:]
Everybody's talking loud
I can't stand the fucking sound
Freaking out in the USA

Yelling at the other guy
Arguing over the pie
Freaking out in the USA

[Chorus:]
Hold me, squeeze me, friend me
Cause I'm empty

[Verse 2:]
If I had a fucking gun
I could shoot at everyone
Freaking out in the USA

Everyone's like the police
Ain't no way to get some peace
Freaking out in the USA

Murderers can stand their ground
Ain't nobody else around
Freaking out in the USA

Ain't no morals to the law
Doesn't mean a thing at all
Freaking out in the USA

[Chorus:]
Roll me, soul me, screw me
Don't sue me

Oh don't sue me, baby

[Verse 3:]
People hyped up all the time
Nobody is thinking why
Freaking out in the USA

Money is a waste of time
'Course I made sure I've got mine
Freaking out in the USA

[Chorus:]
Touch me, rush me, brush me
I'm gushin'

[Verse 4:]
Yeah we killed the Indians
All we wanna do is win
Freaking out in the USA

Watch out for the Mexicans
They'll be back to kick our cans
Freaking out in the USA

Now it's time to duke it out
Nuke it out and black it out
Freaking out in the USA

Now it's time to blow it up
Prop it up and throw it up
Freaking out in the USA

[Outro:]
Cause everybody's talking loud
I can't stand the fucking sound
Freaking out in the USA

Yelling at the other guy
Arguing over the pie
Freaking out in the USA

If I had a fucking gun
I could shoot at everyone
Freaking out in the USA

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