Bang, Bang 

Gang, gang

gugGaat,

that's what we hear in music, right?

Media,

why do people think it's tight?

when there are school shootings

 

Death,

it is no joke

even for the old folk tho

now fathers and mothers and daughters and sons

what's it all for, yo

 

you lonely you angry you hurting or burning with rage,

Cuz, the world just aint going your way

 

Bang, Bang

Gang, gang

gugGaat,

don't be insane

life is precious

even for the madly in pain

there's life there's hope and another days gain

even if you ain't got one, put it away