Everyone's Got A Gun

by No Person

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released September 20, 2016

Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by Rob Weisner and Matt Hogue

Brandon - Guitar/Vocals
Jesse - Drums
Mike - Bass

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Track Name: Everyone's Got A Gun
There’s violence on the news but it quickly fades away
The images move but don’t move enough to stay
There’s nothing we can do so I haven’t got a thing to say
I don’t give a fuck I don’t really want to talk today

There’s violence on the news and it’s sensationalized
We demand the truth but are entertained by lies
A distorted view in sight but out of mind
I don’t give a fuck I don’t really want to think tonight

We face death everyday
But don’t waste time on the realities
Their cries fall on deaf ears
At least until the television bleeds
Your point rings hollow
But keep indifferent eyes fixed upon the screen
A lifetime of silence for the dead
And a click from apathy

I don’t give a fuck I don’t really want to talk today
I don’t give a fuck I don’t really want to talk today
I don’t give a fuck I don’t really want to talk today
I don’t give a fuck I don’t really want to talk today
Track Name: Mr. Hatfield Goes To McDonalds
Desperate and ready with a shotgun in my hand
Underneath the neon lights
My pulse is steady, there’s a line drawn in the sand
And an army by my side
Self-determined, resolute in their demands
Not ones you can exploit
You’ll share our burdens, this isn’t what we planned
But we’ve got a breaking point

I can hear shots in the parking lot
From the bottom to the top
You’ll fuckin hear us
Market attack or a will to fight back
We’ll paint your brand black
And you’ll fuckin fear us

Media frenzy, the anchors are so ashamed
And have turned the pundits loose
A common medley, but are we the ones to blame
Or decades of abuse?
We’ll finish it but we didn’t start this fight
This battle may be done
You’ll sure as shit see us another night
The service wars have just begun

I can hear shots in the parking lot
From the bottom to the top
You’ll fuckin hear us
Market attack or a will to fight back
We’ll paint your brand black
And you’ll fuckin fear us