There's a fight, there's a fight, there's a fight And the rage is growin' You have pushed me through too many windows and too many doors You have torn all the joy from my heart and my body shows it The only beats you allow around here are the beat of war Let's have a party Bring a gun Bring a gun Don't go out with that smile tonight or you might get arrested Get a license for that grin or they'll lock you away If you show that you're happy inside then you're gonna get busted The only law we allow around here is an organized raid Let's have a party Bring a gun Bring a gun What are you gonna do when the muscle wont move when they are lockin you up Blockin the light How many words will you waste on the telephone What are you gonna do when the muscle wont move when they are lockin you up How many words will you waste on the telephone Lets lets lets Have a party And you can bring your gun And you can bring your shinny new helicopter Bring a gun Bring a gun Lets have a party Bring your gunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
