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 Machine gun,
 tearin' my body  apart.
 Machine gun,yeah,
  my body all apart.
 Evil man make me  you.
 Evil man make  kill me.
 Evil  make me kill you,
 even though were only  apart.
  pick up my axe and fight like a farmer,
 You know what  mean?
 Weh,hey,and your bullets keep  me down.
 Hey,I pick up my axe an' fight like a 
 yeah,but you still blast me down to the 
 The same way  shoot my babies,
 you'll be goin' just the  times the pain.
 And  your own self to blame,machine gun!
 
 I ain't afraid of your bullets  more,baby.
  ain't afraid no more.
 After a while,your,your cheap talk  even cause me pain,
 so let your bullets fly like 
 'Cause  know all the time your wrong,baby,
 and you'll be goin' just  same.
  gun,tearin' my family apart.
 Hey yeah,alright,tearin'  family apart.