Gorillaz

I need a gun to

keep myself from harm

The poor people

are burning in the sun

But they ain’t got a chance

They ain’t got a chance

I need a gun

’Cos all I do is dance

’Cos all I do is dance

I need a gun to

keep myself from harm

The poor people

are burning in the sun

But they ain’t got a chance

They ain’t got a chance

I need a gun

’Cos all I do is dance

’Cos all I do is dance

In my backpack

I got my act right

Incase you act quite difficult

And yo is so weakin’

With anger and discontent

Some are seeking and

searching like me, moi

I’m a peace loving decoy

Ready for retaliation

I change the whole occasion

to a pine box six under

Impulsive don’t ask

why and wonder

Orders given to me is

strike and I’m thunder

with lightning fast reflexe

On constant alert from the

constant hurt that seems

limitless with no

dropping pressure

Seems like everybody’s

out to test ya

’til they see your brake

They can’t conceal the hate

That consumes you

I’m the reason why

you flipped your soosa

Chill with your old

lady at the tilt

I got a nintey day extension

and I’m filled with guilt

From things that I’ve seen

Your water’s from a bottle

mine’s from a canteen

At night I hear

the shots ring

So I’m a light sleeper

The cost of life seems

to get cheaper

out in the desert

with my street sweeper

The war is over

So said the speaker

with the flight suit on

Maybe to him

I’m just a pawn

So he can advance

Remember when

I used to dance

Man, all I want to

do is dance

I need a gun to

keep myself from harm