Stick To Your Guns

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[Verse 1]
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I'll be gone when you read this so I just wanted to say
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I'm sorry to the couple decent people who got in the way
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And maybe there was a point at which it all coulda been different
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But this is the position we're in and it's pointless to wish that it isn't
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They'll all be gawking when I walk in the door
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Cocking my shotgun hammer and they drop to the floor
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The clocks shatter I scatter the jock horde and splatter the chalkboard
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It matters a lot more, than half of you thought
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When you were knocking me like I'm a laughingstock
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And a weakling a freak and creep, I was mocked and ignored
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You're sorry now but talk is cheap-- shoulda thought it before
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You're the sorry flock of sheep who made me rot to the core
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And of course you'll make a break to escape through the corridor
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Don't be late I'll set you up on a date with the coroner
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And our fate's are sealed, all of you fakes
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Don't worry, this will all be over soon

[Chorus]
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid, come on
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Line it up, line it up, line it up
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And hit me with the truth
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid, come on
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Line it up, line it up, line it up
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And hit me with the truth

[Verse 2]
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Thanks for tuning into the top-rated crew in the news
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Feels great to us that we're the one that viewers would choose!
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I'm hearing through my producer
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We've got the scoop on the name and the favorite food of the shooter
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Plus an interview with a student
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Who's been fed through a tube she was shot in the head
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We're gonna bring you a segment live from her hospital bed!
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We'll try to bring you the spin through your preexisting opinions
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But if we miss it switch it to our sister network instead
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Of course we know this situation is tragic
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But take a minute to appreciate our fabulous graphics
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And we'll be back in action with up to the second reports
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After a couple words from all our loyal sponsors of course
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So like us, and find us, and tweet to connect
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[Chorus]
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid, come on
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Line it up, line it up, line it up
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And hit me with the truth
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid, come on
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Line it up, line it up, line it up
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And hit me with the truth

[Bridge]
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Stick to your guns
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Stick to your guns
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Stick to your guns
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Stick to your guns

[Verse 3]
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We come together in this hour of need
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To honor the innocent victims of this cowardly deed
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Of course I share your sentiment as your voice in the senate
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But let's accept nothing ever could have been done to prevent it
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It's just the strange inner visions of a deranged individual
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Full of rage, full of hate, full of vitriol
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But I gotta mention that it's sick and insane
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My opponent's twisting your pain for political gain
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That's lame
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And I think it's a damn shame
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It doesn't give anyone power to cast blame
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Because the past is the past, and it's best that we keep things the same, so
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My Chads and my Stacey's, go back to the mall
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Fill your bags out at Macy's, and chat in the hall
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And I hope I'm the vote that you cast in the poll
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Cause I care for you, it's true

[Bridge]
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Stick to your guns
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Stick to your guns
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Stick to your guns
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Stick to your guns

[Outro]
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid
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You got your finger on the trigger, kid