Justin Hulsey - Fun Gun Lyrics

I see you lying there
In a puddle of roses
There ain't no prayer gonna get us out of here
I see you lying there
In a puddle of roses
There ain't no prayer gonna get us out of here
I hear that it's a fun gun
Nobody would run if we all had one
We could even have a party and play
Whoever's left standing can stay
It's a fun gun, born to be afraid
All the kids have come of age
In the land of the greed and the home of the grave
I see you lying there
In a puddle of roses
There ain't no prayer gonna get us out of here
I see you lying there
In a puddle of roses
There ain't no prayer gonna get us out of here
No
Look at all the beautiful believers on the ground
See the way they wave their victories around
Leave the flag up or down never in the middle
See the rising body count more than a little
Look at all the silly shiny faces on the floor
Give 'em everything and still they want some more
Look the money in the mouth
Now here's a riddle
Bullets flying off the shelf 'til we're all riddled
I'll see you lying there in a puddle of roses
God there ain't no prayer that's gonna get us outta here
Come on get us out of here
I'd rather have a son than any part of your fun gun
Look at all the idiots crawling out of caves
Asleep a century and now they think that they're awake
When idiots speak another one will listen
When an idiot speaks another one will listen
I remember '99 like it was yesterday
Oh well I wonder why it happened again just the other day
We're dying all the time
We're dying all the time
I'll see you lying there in a puddle of blood
Baby there ain't no thought or prayer that's gonna get us outta here
Come on get us out of here
I'd rather have a daughter than any part of your fun gun