No Gun

I got tons of bullets but no gun
I've got the coolest shades but where's the sun?
I found my soul mate but we're screwing just for fun
Made it to the club but the band was done

12 hour flights, didn't charge my pod
I memorized the Bible but there was no God
I made a bargain but the whole thing was a fraud
My heart says no but still I nod

Seasons will come and go
Summer, sun will turn to snow
That's all I need to know
Sometimes life just isn't fun
Clouds turned over without none
I wouldn't notice the sun

Got a gala invite, got no gown
I've got a brand new board but surf is down
Standard procedure but my surgeon was a clown
I used to smile a lot but now I frown

Had the sweetest bust but it didn't last
So I popped some speed but it was way too fast
Seemed like a good idea, now my arm is in the cast
At least now I know I should just stick to grass

Seasons will come and go
Summer, sun will turn to snow
That's all I need to know
Sometimes life just isn't fun
Clouds turned over without none
I wouldn't notice the sun

Go with their highs and lows
Like the rising standard slopes
As fortune comes and goes
I know that life ain't fair
Got to be nice but I don't care
The mirror says that's too bad



Credits
Writer(s): Carl-johan Anders Bohlin, Fredrik Per Okazaki Bergstroem, Naomi Anna Xi Pilgrim Lundblom
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