Running Gun Blues

[00:12.76] I count the corpses on my left
[00:15.48] I find I'm not so tidy
[00:19.19] So I better get away
[00:20.07] Better make it today
[00:21.80] I've cut twenty-three down since Friday
[00:25.43] But I can't control it
[00:31.81] My face is drawn
[00:32.71] My instinct still emotes it
[00:42.68] I slash them cold
[00:44.50] I kill them dead
[00:46.35] I broke the gooks
[00:47.25] I cracked their heads
[00:49.05] I'll bomb them out from under the beds
[00:51.75] But now I've got the running gun blues
[01:00.88] It seems the peacefuls stopped the war
[01:03.52] Left generals squashed and stifled
[01:07.12] But I'll slip out again tonight
[01:09.84] Cause they haven't taken back my rifle
[01:13.48] For I promote oblivion
[01:18.93] And I'll plug a few civilians
[01:29.70] I'll slash them cold
[01:31.52] I'll kill them dead
[01:33.33] I'll break them gooks
[01:34.28] I'll crack their heads
[01:36.17] I'll slice them till they're running red
[01:38.85] But now I've got the running gun blues
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