Guns (Are for Pussies)

Here comes the thunder down under
 We're natural wonders
 Night falls when we leave
 All you feel's the hunger
 Sunrises, people of all shapes and sizes
 Dig on the decade, realize it's funky
 No matter, this rude boy still got that swagger
 My ears have heard all these crews but we're badder
 Interracial, special, positive beings
 I am I be a cool awakening
 It's gettin' hectic, the metrics, the body electric
 Everybody in worn out blue jeans or tacky dresses
 This is the city we've reached, we've come to
 Go unrecognized on the corner or make moves
 All the lights are red, all the poets dead
 A familiar nightmare appears in my head
 Times are a-changin', myself, I'm rearrangin'
 Dream eight-thousand-five-twelve all blazin'
 (Born to act out)
 Paranoid with a gat
 (Born to act out)
 Think you know where it's at
 (Born to act out)
 But you're lookin' like a sissy
 (Born to act out)
 Guns are for pussies
 (Born to act out)
 Paranoid with a gat
 (Born to act out)
 Think you know where it's at
 (Born to act out)
 But you're lookin' like a sissy
 (Born to act out)
 Guns are for pussies
 I'm not from Philly but some say I'm blunt
 That's just the way I am, and no I'm not going to front
 And yes I took a trip to find about the ways of big city
 Seedy bars and drugs that make you feel shitty
 Pretty older women in skirts, conversation frisky
 Stinking cigarettes and plenty of bourbon whiskey
 Sad classic music on the jukebox of doom
 Hollywood Boulevard, barfly frolic room
 Tomb of lost souls, some beyond salvage
 Some just having fun opening steam valvage
 I was one becoming the other, hellbent to discover
 Had to pull up the reigns or else smother, take it brother
 All the way and then you're scared
 Don't want to be unprepared
 You're getting paranoid and then guns are shared
 You guys think that you're hard
 But you're in fear of being harmed
 I fear no man and I'm unarmed
 (Born to act out)
 Paranoid with a gat
 (Born to act out)
 Think you know where it's at
 (Born to act out)
 But you're lookin' like a sissy
 (Born to act out)
 Guns are for pussies
 (Born to act out)
 Paranoid with a gat
 (Born to act out)
 Think you know where it's at
 (Born to act out)
 But you're lookin' like a sissy
 (Born to act out)
 Guns are for pussies
 Come on