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They called him a hero
In the land of the free
But he wouldn't shake my hand boy
He disappointed me so I got my hand gun
And I blew him away
That critter was a bad guy
I had to make him pay
You might fear for my reason
I don't care what they say
Look out baby it's the season
For the mad masquerade
Put out the fire
You need a bullet like hole in the head
Put out the fire
Don't believe what your grandaddy said
She was my lover
It was a shame that she died
But the constitution's right on my side
Cos I caught my lover
In my neighbor's bed
I got retribution,
Filled 'em full of lead
I've been told it's the fashion
To let me on the streets again
It's nothing but a crime of passion
And I'm not to blame, put out the fire
You need a weapon like hole in the head
Put out the fire
And let your sons and your daughters
Sleep sound in their beds
You know a gun never killed nobody
You can ask anyone
People get shot by people
People with guns, put out the fire
You need a gun like a hole in the head
Put out the fire, just tell me
That old fashioned gun law is dead
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