311 - Guns (are for *******) lyrics

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