Eric Gudmunsen - Gun Control (Thoughts & Prayers) Lyrics

Up there in the rarefied air of the 32nd floor
Up there in the rarefied air of the 32nd floor
It's all great, put a penny in the plate
Save a prayer for the people below
It's all great, put a penny in the plate
Save a prayer for the people below

Crosshairs for hunting bears in the USA
Millionaires with their thoughts and prayers in the USA
It's all great in the Lone Star state
Congregations are being blown away
It's all great in the Lone Star state
They're being murdered by the NRA

'Murricans love their country, but not as much as they love their guns
'Murricans love their neighbours, but not as much as they love their guns
'Murricans love their families, but not as much as they love their guns
'Murricans love their freedom, but not as much as they love their guns

How can it be cool saying any crazy fool can be allowed to have a gun
Majority misrule letting carnage into school just to see how fast they run
It's all great put a sniper on the gate
But the kids are being blown away
It's all great just a matter of fate
They're being murdered by the NRA

There's no choice you've got to find a voice to sing a protest song
Let your money do the talking while your conscience does the walking
And the rest will tag along
The plain and simple truth it's gonna have to be the youth
Who'll stand up and be strong
And when they hit the voting booth it's gonna have to be the youth
To right whatever's wrong

'Murricans love their country, but not as much as they love their guns
'Murricans love their neighbours, but not as much as they love their guns
'Murricans love their children, but not as much as they love their guns
'Murricans love their freedom, but not as much as they love their guns

Wake up 'Murrica, wake up
Wake up 'Murrica, wake up
Show a bit of class
Take your head out your ass
Wake up