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John Wesley Harding - Scared Of Guns Lyrics

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  • Well, the power of the bullet is fascinating
  • Theyre polishing the luga facsimiles
  • The little kids grow up imitating
  • Cowboys shoot indians before puberty
  • Dont get me to the battle on time
  • Id be useless in the front line
  • Dont point that thing at me
  • You know Im scared of guns
  • You can argue, say its harmless
  • In the nightmare fairground gallery
  • Were all under pain of death
  • To keel right over gracefully
  • I ached to be a uniform man
  • And toss that baton in a marching band
  • Dont point that thing at me
  • You know Im scared of guns
  • Im scared of guns, theyre out of your hands
  • Im scared of guns, they might go bang
  • Im scared of guns, hey joe, theyre out of control
  • Im scared of guns, fear eat the soul
  • Dont shoot me
  • I wanna put flowers in the barrels
  • Like the famous photo, understand
  • That Id rather get hit on the head
  • That hold cold metal in my hand
  • The new arrival, the latest addition
  • The little boys running out of ammunition
  • Dont point that thing at me
  • You know Im scared of guns

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