Deport my rights! Hurricanes in chains! I see the donut And tried to MacBeth!
Who’s been in the room? It’s Friday in Spain! Freedom in that sh*t And want to refrain!
(chorus) Too much guns and not enough sky, What has caught the thorn in your eye? Too much guns and not enough sky, I lost again, but I gotta make change! Too much guns and not enough sky, What has caught the thorn in your eye?
You just killed a surfer! You don’t care what’s inside! I see my donut Is dusted black and gray!
Your brain can follow me As you walk by! I reach out my hand! Display, and watch me cry!
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It’s my life in a box And charred to beat! Taking chalk in my arms It’s the soul of me! You want fire, Ashes see me laying face down The more freedom rhyme For your alibi full time!
I’m walking on stones and glass When I reach out my hand I know you can’t stand Me for what I am Or once I add it all Are your only things Ain’t just without weeks!