Story Behind the Song
This doesnt really have a story behind it, but it u to be about a min long than I added to it and now its pretty long, its a pretty weird song. You might have to look at the lyrics to understand..
Lyrics
Do you trust me, Believe this statement
I shot an old man, he lies in the basement
with the other bodies that lie so clean
dont tell anybody, and please do not scream
because the people that lay there,they lie so still
you tell anyone, you'll be the next to kill
I'll bust my forty five and pull my finger
you wont have any time to run on linger
around the block or to your waiting family
cause if my gun dont work, I'll kick you just like bruce lee
I'll be your friend, you idol, your aliby
cause if you tell I'll go to jail and rott and die
These are the stories, the lies, I dont tell the facts
for if I was a murderer I'd really be on prozack
the pills, the shots, and the drinking too
man, that would be so great, well until your through with
Life, its not a story dont worry
No it aint no fun when your playing with a gun
in life, its not a hurry my furry friend
no it aint my son, so go get my gun
One bright light in the middle of the night
There was no sight to see the people in the fight
The blood was flying just like a muddy flood
Sorry my bud, but no i aint got no bud
for you, or foo, or the kangaroo
Cause I got through with the Gooey eewy chewy brewy
Life, its not a story dont worry
no it aint no fun when your playing with a gun
in life, its not a hurry my furry friend
no it aint my son, so go get my gun
One pity city full of the amish
they stared at the TV without electricity
when on came a show with the ho's and the foe's
and all of them sewing, but the rest who werent going
down town to check the lost and found
yes the dirty reds, they lost their big grey hound
These are the stories, the lies, I dont tell the facts
for if I was a murderer I'd really be on prozack
the pills, the shots, and the drinking too
man, that would be so great, well until your through with
Life, its not a story dont worry
No it aint no fun when your playing with a gun
in life, its not a hurry my furry friend
no it aint my son, so go get my gun
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