[Intro]
How many of you are getting really fucking sick of old men making lies about communities they dont know the first thing of?
This next song is called loaded (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 fucked every gender that's under the sun
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 hatе for respect, I can't wait for the day that thеy take their last breath

[Chorus]
We're so fucking done, living under loaded guns
Braindead, out of touch
Old men, now your time is up
Run, were coming into the crowd

[Verse 2]
Oh, my bad, I didn't mean all Christians
Just the bitches who don't listen
And point their fingers, dissin'
I'll be pissin' 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 shit
They could hold my dick, they don't want a conversation
They just want their kids to end up rich and racist
They're running out of time and were runnin' out of patience
[Chorus]
We're so fucking done, living under loaded guns
Braindead, out of touch
Old men, now your time is up
What!

[Bridge]
This song has the tendancy to make a certain type of bigot and racist piss their fucking pants, when they hear everybody singing together
So if you see this were so fucking done living under loaded guns hear we go!

[Chorus]
We're so fucking done, living under loaded guns (listen the fuck up)
Braindead, out of touch (keep it going, do it together now!)
Old men, now your time is up
We're so fucking done, living under loaded guns
Braindead, out of touch
Old men, now your time is up
(thats what im talking about)