Get That Gun off My Chest - Burning Heads

I came here to see my friends

When i saw you on the pavement

I thought there was something wrong

And i could tell what it was

When i heard your voice

I realized that you were

Holding a gun

And we were the target

You came into this girl’s house

You think you rule the street

Then when a man shows up

You shit your pants knee deep

Get that gun off my chest

It’s in your best interest

I keep my self control but i’m scared inside

Put that gun away no one wants to die

I see my life flash by

Don’t try to pull the trigger

Or you’ll be kissing the ground

Jail is useless for you

Is medecine more apropriate?

Your dad is scared of you

What happens next?

Get that gun off my chest

It’s in your best interest