[Chorus] Knowledge is a gun with the barrel bent back Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Baby's comin' home with her fingernails black Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Mama won't survive another asthma attack Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Ooh
[Verse 1] Must be nice to live where it's so quiet Must be good to be so high While we're in hell down here, just tryin' to get through it Another little bug flyin' into the wrong light [Chorus] Knowledge is a gun with the barrel bent back Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Daddy's comin' home with his lungs turned black Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Brother's just a day from a heart attack Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Ooh
[Verse 2] Can't sit still with all the static in your head But nothin' is the only thing worse than a cheap high And it's alright down here, hell is for the mornin' Another little bug dyin' from the wrong light
[Chorus] Knowledge is a gun with the barrel bent back Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Nothin' good's comin' from the men in black Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Grindin' your teeth 'til your jaw goes slack Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing
[Outro] Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thing Sit in your chair, don't worry 'bout a thingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.