Put Your Gun Down – Calvet – letras

Put your gun Down, boyYou know that this won’t take you thereStop the shouting voice in your headthat made you play the role of the bad poor boywho never knew the best to dosoaked into a disposal ruleWhatever he would never have the chanceWhy the hurry, boy?Where are the hills you’re heading to?Perhaps there ain’t no room for the goodIf you can make it rightThen give the fuck up boyWhy can’t you see the exitto this point of no return you’re into?So take a breath and start it all againYou should go where you wantbut you’re dead to the groundYou won’t go where you wantcause you’re so underground

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