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letra de gun kid - estère

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[child’s voice:]
what’s a war?

[verse 1]
growin’ up a gun kid, child of the trigger
bullets get smaller as i become bigger
slip it in my pencil case and run up to the school gate
i demonstrate a figure-eight to my other cl-ssmates
big bang, [?]
with seventeen days, i’m a [?]
no brow sweat (hah) a hollow teen’s web-digger
i state through the [?] for the produce of [?]
[screaming]

[chorus]
ooo, child, grow up to hold the soft sunlight
unfold your beauty, spread your arms, and slowly take to flight
ooo, child, find the shoes that fit upon your feet
walk in and proudly bare your soul, and never face defeat

[verse 2]
displaced, without a home base
my people shifted like kettle but on our pages we rattle with no hope
we have wrists tied with rope
and i keep that in mind when i’m on the front line
and soon i see him, he’s about 22
broad shoulder, enemy soldier standing in my scope of view
and as i push to break the precious breath he holds
my eyes close
and on the trigger my finger folds
[screaming]

[chorus]
ooo, child, grow up to hold the soft sunlight
unfold your beauty, spread your arms, and slowly take to flight
ooo, child, find the shoes that fit upon your feet
walk in and proudly bare your soul, and never face defeat

[outro]
every person my bullet meets is another mother’s baby
ripped from her breast, life taken by death
filled with the war that we fight, invites death on me life
you’d better guard your front door
what’d you think i got my gun for?

- estere

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