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Guns for Hands
twenty one pilots
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Okay, it's time to wake up
Get your feet off the ground
Let's jump, jump, jump, one, two, three, go
I know what you think in the morning
When the sun shines on the ground
And shows what you have done
It shows where your mind has gone
And you swear to your parents
That it will never happen again
I know, I know-ow-ow
What that means
I know-ow-ow-ow-ow
(That you all have guns)
(And you never put the safety on)
And you all have plans
To take it, to take it
(don't take it, take it, take it)
I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep
I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep
But I can't, but I can't when you all have
Guns for hands, yeah
I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep
I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep
But I can't, but I can't when you all have
(Guns for hands, yeah)
Let's take this a second at a time
Let's take this one song, this one rhyme
Together let's breathe
Together, to the beat
But there's hope out the window
So that's where we'll go
Let's go outside, and all join hands
But until then you'll never understand
(That you all have guns)
(And you never put the safety on)
And you all have plans
To take it, to take it
Don't take it, take it, take it
I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep
I'm trying, I'm trying to sleep
But I can't, but I can't when you all have
Guns for hands, yeah
How we're doing back there at the sitting sections
You good back there
Yes?
We've turned our hands to guns
Traded our thumbs for ammunition
I must forewarn you of my disorder
Or my condition
'Cause when the sun sets
It upsets
What's left of my invested interest
Interested in putting my
Fingers to my head
The solution is
I see a whole room
Of these mutant kids
Fused at the wrist
I simply tell them
They should shoot at this
Simply suggest my chest and
This confused music
It's obviously best for
Them to turn their guns to a fist