I know a kid with a gun
He likes to shoot it for fun
Hitting stop signs
He's cross eyed
From ricochet cross-fire
It blinded him young
Sit alone and watch passing cars
Sometimes I watch shooting stars
But there's less from pollution
With no resolution
From my institution
The windows are barred

Help me find a way!
Help me find a way!

Mom likes to yell at the TV (what are you watching)
Like its requiem for a dream
I left my keys on the nightstand
Someone was in this apartment
Bunnyboy talk to the neighbors
No, nobody doing me favors
I'm my best worst friend
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I know a kid with a gun
He likes to shoot it for fun
Hitting stop signs
He's cross eyed
From ricochet cross fire
It blinded him young

Help me find a way!
Stop signs, he's cross eyed
From ricochet cross fire
It blinded him young
Help me find a way!