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Tony was a tough guy
He was a gang member
Like a knight or samurai
He only pulled his piece in honour
Beware the righteous man
Witness to drive-by horror
In slow-mo Tony starts pumpin’
Despatch those mothers straight to hell
A stray bullet hit his kid sister
He couldn’t turn her fate around
The Gun Is A Cowards Weapon
Johnny loved his gun
He liked to play with it
One day he was sad
Put a bullet through his head
He couldn’t lay his burden down
Sally was a soldier
She fought for her people
Opened up on a bus
Took out sixteen children
She couldn’t turn their fate around
The Gun Is A Cowards Weapon
Sebastian had global consciousness
He tried to take action
He was shot down dead
By a stray bullet from a gun
He couldn’t take his love to town
The Gun Is A Cowards Weapon
No good ever come from a gun
I’d rather run than pull a gun
When you put the gun to my head
I thought I was dead
The Gun Is A Cowards Weapon
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