Letra de Gun - The Stooges

Everybody's talking loud,
I can't stand the fucking sound,
Freaking out in the USA

Yelling at the other guy
Arguing over the pie
Freaking out in the USA

Hold me, squeeze me, friend me
Cause I'm empty

If I had a fucking gun
I could shoot at everyone
Freaking out in the USA

Everyone's like the police
Ain't no way to get some peace
Freaking out in the USA

Murderers can stand their ground
Ain't nobody else around
Freaking out in the USA

They ain't no morals to the law
Doesn't mean a thing all
Freaking out in the USA

Hold me, soar me, screw me
Don't sue me
spoken: Oh don't sue me baby

People hyped up all the time
Nobody is thinking why
Freaking out in the USA

Money is a waste of time
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'Course I made sure I've got mine
Freaking out in the USA

Touch me, rush me, brush me
I'm gushing

Yeah we killed the Indians
All we wanna do is win
Freaking out in the USA

Watch out for the Mexicans
They'll be back to kick our cans
Freaking out in the USA

Now it's time to duke it out
Nuke it out and black it out
Freaking out in the USA

Now it's time to blow it up
Wrap it up and throw it up
Freaking out in the USA

Everybody's talking loud,
I can't stand the fucking sound
Freaking out in the USA

Yelling at the other guy
Arguing over the pie
Freaking out in the USA

If I had a fucking gun
I could shoot at everyone
Freaking out in the USA