This Town Needs Guns

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I never had the patience for guided meditation
 And I fostered my relations with prescription medication
 I've got Jameson and Codeine sweetly singing me to sleep
 And I'm not in the mood for company
 So would you please just let me be?
 Tiptoe along the precipice of your faith, and pride, and prejudice
 My vices ain't my enemies, I'm not proud of them but I'm proud of me
 Tiptoe along the precipice of your god and death and ignorance
 It must be in our alchemy to bite whatever hand that feeds
 Sit and drink and think while you take stock
 Are you down on your luck or completely fucked?
 Are you giving in or are you giving up?
 Ya' got a whole lot of woes in that half-full cup
 So who's going to have the all blood on their hands
 When we manage to fuck up the master plan?
 I'm not so sure we've got this figured out
 When the bad thoughts come with the creeping doubts
 I'm not so sure that we have got this figured out
 When things never were quite as bad as they are now
 Tiptoe along the precipice of your faith, and pride, and prejudice
 My vices ain't my enemies, I'm not proud of them but I'm proud of me
 Tiptoe along the precipice of your god and death and ignorance
 It must be in our alchemy to bite whatever hand that feeds
 Ya' got to swing back at the heart attack
 Ya' got 10 years clear, it'll take you back
 School shot up on a routine traffic stop
 Or get your block knocked off in the gridlock
 Tried to play God but that was no fun, so listen son
 This town needs guns
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 This town needs guns
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 Tiptoe along the precipice of your faith, your pride, your prejudice
 My vices ain't my enemies, I'm not proud of them but I'm proud of me
 Tiptoe along the precipice of your god and death and ignorance
 It must be in our alchemy to bite whatever hand that feeds
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 Tiptoe along the precipice of your faith, and pride, and prejudice
 My vices ain't my enemies, I'm not proud of them but I'm proud of me
 Tiptoe along the precipice of your god and death and ignorance
 It must be in our alchemy to bite whatever hand that feeds
 

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Duration
03:29
Key
5
Tempo
113 BPM

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