"These Guns Are Made For Shootin'" lyrics

"These Guns Are Made For Shootin'"

Ooohhh!

This bullet will burn a hole through the heavens
Straight from my barrel, light up the sky
I will shoot your paradise down to the ground
(Down to the ground!)

This bullet will win the war that has echoed on
Since the first footsteps of time
I will shoot your paradise down to the ground
(Shoot it down!)

Divine reward, gift wrapped in thorns, drop it
Blood starts to run from the cuts, now you'll never stop it
Load up your gun for some fun, it's time to cock it
Lean in and aim, and light up the sky

Your paradise stands no chance!

This bullet will burn a hole!
Kill and take control!

Immortality teases me, self immolation fantasy
Swirls and kicks in my belly, up through my head, rushing to every limb

It sends me to another dimension
Tripping out beyond time and beyond the clouds
Fucked up, strung out, and chained down
I will shoot paradise to the ground

(Take the world with me, I will)
Take the world with me, I will!
(Take the world with me, I will)
I will 'cause...

I hate heaven hangin' over my head!
I hate heaven hanging over my head!
I hate heaven hangin' over my head!
I'll shoot it down!

Bring it down!

This bullet will burn a hole through the heavens
Straight from my barrel, light up the sky
I will shoot your paradise down to the ground

This bullet will burn a hole!
Kill and take control!

This bullet will burn a hole!
Kill and take control!


Writer(s): Wyatt Mc Laughlin, Michael Menocker, John Centorrino, David Boughter
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