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I wanna live in piece and love
Help me God
Brother, sister, you've gotta carry
your gun

Sawyer put a finger on the trigger
Please stay inside after midnight
We are the ones
our show must go on

Carry on struggling against
violence
Help me God
Brother, sister, you've gotta carry
your gun

Sawyer, Peace and love
Sister, Help me God
One thing
we all wait for is
the end of the war

You have muses in the battlefield
On the backseat of a limousine
You have black jeans and liberty
You've got to love gun to turn them cold

Cold cocoa