Texty:
Drowning Pool Children Of The Gun

fight we die together We are the children All my sisters, all my brothers Burning in the sun When we fight we die together We are the children of the gun Children of the gun

onget up get off your knees We'll bring down the machine All my sisters, all my brothers Burning in the sun When we fight we die together We are the children of the gun

children throw furniture Learning disabilities spring from the scene Like a recessive biter gene, ignited like a flare for all teams Tall beams broken, bring down the foundation Found in a pool