Weapons in My Pocket (Explicit)-文本歌词

Weapons in My Pocket (Explicit)-文本歌词

Nico & Chelsea&Chelsea Collins&Nico Collins
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Weapons in My Pocket (Explicit) - Nico & Chelsea/Chelsea Collins/Nico Collins

Lyrics by:Chelsea Collins/Nicolas Collins

Composed by:Chelsea Collins/Nicolas Collins

Tired of carrying weapons in my pocket

Just 'cause we've normalized a world

That's ******* lost it

Sell our souls and for what a crooked profit

That leaves us carrying around these weapons

In our pockets

Take my knife into the shower

Just in case my darkest hour comes

And there's nowhere to run

Oh-oh

'Cause if I were to get assaulted

They would say how I was sad and dumb

That I misfired the gun mm

But I'm tired of carrying weapons in my pocket

Just 'cause we've normalized

A world that's ******* lost it

Sell our souls and for what

A crooked profit

That leaves us carrying around these weapons

In our pockets

Never met a darker shade

Of violence than the one that made

Every voice of reason dead and quiet

As it rains down on the poor and weak

Can't rain bombs on tyranny

When it wages all the wars that keep us fighting

But I'm tired of carrying weapons in my pocket

Just 'cause we've normalized a world

That's ******* lost it

Sell our souls and for what a crooked profit

That leaves us carrying around these

Weapons in our pockets

In our pockets

In our pockets

That leaves us carrying around these weapons

In our pockets

In our pockets

In our pockets

That leaves us carrying around these weapons

In our pockets

Everyone's afraid

Everyone's afraid

So beyond afraid

No one will admit it so we pray

Everyone's afraid

Everyone's afraid

So beyond afraid

No one will admit it so we pray

But I'm tired of carrying weapons in my pocket

Just 'cause we've normalized a world

That's ******* lost it

Sell our souls and for what

A crooked profit

That leaves us carrying around these weapons

In our pockets

In our pockets that I hate

In our pockets that I hate

You tired of carrying around these weapons

In your pocket

In your pocket

In your pocket

What stole your sanity and have you fully lost it

Have you lost it

Have you lost it

The faith you need to heal a world

That's only fought it

Have you fought it

Have you fought it

The fear of carrying around these weapons

In our pockets