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tommy was a good boy no one ever dreamed he'd do such
a foolish thing then mom heard the screams he'd been
told a million time these were not toys why don't you
ask the dead what guns are for now he's lying in a
pool of blood his friends puking on the floor dad's
magnum lying by the door how could this happen here
bang bang your dead play the little kids growing up
on tv hell people been killing people all through the
centuries scream about the constitution and how the
government must listen t people have the right to keep
and bear arms nra and politicians semi-automatic weapons
do the people have the right to shoot and kill people
kill people guns are just tools but they are made for
just one thing and that's to kill