Watsky, Julia Nunes - Stick to Your Guns lyrics

I’ll be gone when you read this
So I just wanted to say
I’m sorry to the couple decent people
Who got in the way
And maybe there was a point at which
This all could have been different
But this is the position we’re in and
It’s pointless to wish that it isn’t
They'll all be gawking when I
Walk in the door
Cocking my shotgun hammer and they
Drop to the floor
The clocks shatter I scatter the jock
Horde and splatter the chalkboard
It matters a lot more
Than half of you thought
When you were knocking me
Like I’m a laughingstock
And a weakling a freak and creep
I was mocked and ignored
You’re sorry now but talk is cheap
- shoulda thought it before
You’re the sorry flock of sheep who
Made me rot to the core
And of course you’ll make a break
To escape through the corridor
Don’t be late I’ll set you up
On a date with the coroner
And our fate’s are sealed, all of you fakes
Don't worry, this will all be over soon

You got your finger on the trigger, kid
You got your finger on the trigger, kid
Line it up, line it up, line it up
And hit me with the truth
You got your finger on the trigger, kid
You got your finger on the trigger, kid
Line it up, line it up, line it up
And hit me with the truth

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You got your finger on the trigger, kid
You got your finger on the trigger, kid
Line it up, line it up, line it up
And hit me with the truth
You got your finger on the trigger, kid
You got your finger on the trigger, kid
Line it up, line it up, line it up
And hit me with the truth

Stick to your guns stick to your guns
Stick to your guns stick to your guns

We come together in this hour of need
To honor the innocent victims
Of this cowardly deed
Of course I share your sentiment as
Your voice in the Senate
But let’s accept nothing ever could have
Been done to prevent it
It’s just the strange inner visions
Of a deranged individual
Full of rage, full of hate, full of vitriol
I gotta mention that it’s sick and insane
My opponent’s twisting your pain
For political gain that’s lame
And I think it’s a damn shame
It doesn’t give anyone power to cast blame
Because the past is the past
And it’s best that we keep things the same
So my Chads and my Staceys
Go back to the mall
Fill your bags out at Macy’s
And chat in the hall
And I hope I’m that vote that
You cast in the fall
'Cause, I care for you, it’s true

Stick to your guns stick to your guns
Stick to your guns stick to your guns

You got your finger on the trigger, kid
You got your finger on the trigger, kid