Gun

(Let's fire a gun)
(Let's fire a gun)
(Let's fire a gun)
(Let me teach you how to load it)(?)

Teach me, teach me, how to shoot
(Teach me, teach me, how to shoot)
How to stand up straight in my boots
(How to stand up straight in my boots)
Teach me, teach me, how to handle a gun
(Teach me, teach me, how to handle a gun)
Fire, fire, bang, bang, that's so fun
(Fire, fire, bang, bang, that's so fun)

These guns are made for firing (Bang, bang!)
And that's just what they'll do (Bang, bang!)
One day, these guns are gonna spread their fire over you

Gun!
Gun!
Gun!
Shoot, shoot!

Gun!
Gun!
Gun!
Shoot, shoot!

Teach me, teach me, how to shoot
(Teach me, teach me, how to shoot)
How to stand up straight in my boots
(How to stand up straight in my boots)
Teach me, teach me, how to handle a gun
(Teach me, teach me, how to handle a gun)
Fire, fire, bang, bang, that's so fun

Gun!
Gun!
Gun!
Shoot, shoot!

Gun!
Gun!
Gun!
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot!

Fire weapon, drug of the nation
Friendly fire, barbed wire
You can't dodge it
Bite the bullet
Be my teacher
Meet your traitor

Gun!
Gun!
Gun!
Shoot, shoot!

Gun! (Shoot!)
Gun! (Shoot!)
Gun! (Shoot!)
Shoot, shoot!

Gun!
Gun!
Gun!
Gun!



Credits
Writer(s): Sandrine Caracci, Pierre Clement, Vincent Villalon, Xavier Guionie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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