We've Got His Gun lyrics

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Last night I turned my TV on and I couldn't believe what was on
Some fucking rich kid crying cause her, her boy friend left her cold
Well why the fuck is this shit playing over the air?
To make us feel sorry for some fucking millionaire?
Well I was getting pissed and I was getting mad,
I took a chair and smashed it right into the set
Some fucking businessman is crying "Boo-fucking-hoo..."


As he stops and thinks of all the "poor suckers" he screwed
Well I said, Fuck this propaganda, fuck the news, it just
Controls your mind it fills your, head with crap!
You'll scream tonight, so throw it away
You'll scream tonight, so stay away, stay away
She's six foot four and only weighs one hundred pounds

It's a commercial about some Barbie type clone blond
They sell her body and her self esteem out loud
She looks so natural like a fucking starving child
"If she'd take off her shirt well, now that would be good luck!"
Some old man sits there drooling at this fucking smut
He can't remember, "But she sure had killer legs..."

"What was she advertising for anyways?"
He's got a hard on now and that's just, fucking, "Great news"Degrading womyn well it's, nothing new,

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