Letra de Put the Gun Down
Put the gun down, and come talk to me You got a lotta nerve, bitchin' bout your freedom You say you had it rough? Everybody got their crossSo you bear it up, seek your prophets, tally your lossAnd then you carry on, carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on, carry on Nobody done you wrong So you carry on... and you put the gun downWas your daddy mean? Mama couldn't be saved No one keeping you clean? Is it just attention that you crave? Put the gun down, nobody has to lose You got no way out 'cept forgiveness, so you'd better chooseAnd then you carry on, carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on, carry on Nobody done you wrongIt's Tuesday, you can make it to Wednesday Thursday, you might feel the sun. Friday knows nothing 'bout Saturday Sunday don't need no gunDon't aim, don't swing, nobody has to bleed No fat lady gonna sing, and you may never get what you needUntil you carry on, carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on, carry on Nobody done you wrong So you carry on...Carry on, carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on, carry on Nobody done you wrong. So you carry on... and you put the gun down.