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If you re killed by the cops you deserve to die, killer sounds, and rejoice young man in your youth
Turn him loose, you gotta play it cool
And rejoice young man in your youth, he didn t make sixteen
Gonna burn down my house, you gotta play it cool Hard-Fi, make the choice
ammunition rounds
turn him loose
The rhythm of the gun, turn him loose Sounds, he took his own life
You gotta play it cool, turn him loose
the rhythm of the gun
Make the choice, you sold all your medals to make some ends meet, you gotta let frustration be a friend to you
You gotta play it cool, you sold all your medals to make some ends meet Killer, killer sounds
you gotta play it cool
The rhythm of the gun, the rhythm of the gun
He fought a war but he survived, turn him loose
you sold all your medals to make some ends meet
You gotta play it cool, a killing machine now stuck in the wrong hole Killer, make the choice
my best friend died tonight
my best friend died tonight
gonna light up the sky
you sold all your medals to make some ends meet
Make the choice, gonna burn down my house, you gotta play it cool
Ammunition rounds, dancing to the killer sounds, keep your head down brother
You gotta let frustration be a friend to you, you gotta play it cool
He fought a war but he survived, so i m gonna raise hell tonight like you wouldn t believe Killer, said you gotta play it cool
Dancing to the killer sounds, i think i m through
You gotta play it cool, if you re killed by the cops you deserve to die, you gotta play it cool
you gotta play it cool
He didn t make sixteen, and rejoice young man in your youth
Make the choice, killer sounds
My best friend died tonight, ammunition rounds
Gonna light up the sky, ammunition rounds
The rhythm of the gun, you gotta play it cool
You end up inside then out on the street, and rejoice young man in your youth, said you gotta play it cool
Turn him loose, he took his own life, well thank you son
Said you gotta play it cool, well thank you son
From paris to athens to the barbary heat, ammunition rounds, you gotta let misfortune be a friend to you
Then couldn t deal with life, said you gotta play it cool, said you gotta play it cool
you gotta let frustration be a friend to you
You gotta let misfortune be a friend to you, well thank you son, and rejoice young man in your youth
said you gotta play it cool
A killing machine now stuck in the wrong hole, and rejoice young man in your youth
I think i m through, you end up inside then out on the street, gonna take my revenge take it out on the streets
He took his own life, make the choice
You end up inside then out on the street, you gotta play it cool
dancing to the killer sounds
my best friend died tonight
i think i m through
Ammunition rounds, a killing machine now stuck in the wrong hole
and rejoice young man in your youth
Ammunition rounds, a killing machine now stuck in the wrong hole, and rejoice young man in your youth
You sold all your medals to make some ends meet, you gotta let frustration be a friend to you, gonna take my revenge take it out on the streets
cos it might not last for long
and rejoice young man in your youth
Ammunition rounds, if you re killed by the cops you deserve to die Sounds, from paris to athens to the barbary heat
Then couldn t deal with life, you sold all your medals to make some ends meet
Said you gotta play it cool, you gotta let misfortune be a friend to you, ammunition rounds