Does Your Gun Prove a Point

Bang! Bang! Does your gun prove a point?
Whatever you do to me you do to yourself
Bang! Bang! Does your gun prove a point?
Is a world on it's knees in peace or in pieces?

While I let your hand go
As you slipped into the dark
And your blood spilled from your heart
And all around us on the bathroom floor
I thought we'd both make it out for sure
But the world slipped from yours
And somehow I'm still here
And you have disappeared

People swear to make a change
Politicians play the game
Yet somehow it's all stays the same
Money is what leads their faith
Your death and all the rest I'm afraid
Don't mean much to those that remain

Another grave another day
In Syria or in the States
Another grave another day
People why can't we change

Bang! Bang! Does your gun prove a point?
Whatever you do to me you do to yourself
Bang! Bang! Does your gun prove a point?
Is a world on it's knees in peace or in pieces?

BANG! BANG BANG BANG! BANG BANG BANG!
The world is going away
BANG! BANG BANG BANG! BANG BANG BANG!
The world is going astray



Credits
Writer(s): Kate Crash
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