Loaded Guns lyrics

[Intro]
We're so f*cking done, living under loaded guns

[Verse 1]
Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt
But I just had some sex on a cross with a nun
And I f*cked every gender that's under the sun (I did)
They say there's only 2, but I counted 21
And they say I'm doomed on a path straight to hell, but they've never taken shrooms
All they really wanna sell, is a place after death
Trade hate for respect, I can't wait for the day that they take their last brеath

[Chorus]
We're so f*cking done, living undеr loaded guns
Braindead, out of touch
Old men, now your time is up

[Verse 2]
Oh, my bad, I didn't mean all Christians
Just the b*tches who don't listen
And point their fingers, dissin'
I'll be p*ssin' on their graves
When their dusty asses kick it
Tell me, who's got more charges?
Me or pastor Vincent?
Old white men, always gotta say sh*t
They could hold my di*k, they don't want a conversation
They just want their kids to end up rich and racist
They're running out of time and I'm runnin' out of patience
[Chorus]
We're so f*cking done, living under loaded guns
Braindead, out of touch
Old men, now your time is up

[Bridge]
Hahaha
This is a public service announcement! (Haha)
I'm gonna suck all your old man di*ks
And then I'm, and then I'm, and then I'm, and then I'm gonna kill you

[Chorus]
We're so f*cking done, living under loaded guns
Braindead, out of touch
Old men, now your time is up
We're so f*cking done, living under loaded guns
Braindead, out of touch
Old men, now your time is up

[Outro]
Old men, now your time is up