Playing With Guns - Pretty Vicious

No one’s here, no one knows

Simmer down, let it go

But maybe, just maybe

What’s the reason that you’re sitting on your own?

But wait up just a minute

What’s the reason?

What’s the rush?

My emotions tearing open

That’s just the way I feel

This ain’t part of the show

This ain’t no encore

These evil times and shatter lives

Of loved ones back home

Sometimes I miss when we were kids

It’s just a game, just a game

It’s just a game, just a game

Sink it in, carry on

A little piece is all I want

But maybe, just maybe

What’s the reason that you’re sitting on your own?

But wait up just a minute

What’s the reason?

What’s the rush?

My emotions tearing open

That’s just the way I feel

This ain’t part of the show

This ain’t no encore

These evil times and shatter lives

Of loved ones back home

Sometimes I miss when we were kids

It’s just a game, just a game

Game no more

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Playing with guns, playing with guns

Playing with guns, playing with guns

Playing with guns, playing with guns

Playing with guns, playing with guns

This ain’t part of the show

This ain’t no encore

These evil times and shatter lives

Of loved ones back home

Sometimes I miss when we were kids

It’s just a game, just a game

It’s just a game, just a game

It’s just a game, just a game

Game no more