MY AMERICAN HEART
"Boys! Grab Your Guns"

Boys, grab your guns
It's all we're good for
We're making them run
We're making them run

Your name is devastation
You fill us with frustration
You could have fooled anyone
We handed up the lucky ones

So you stood us up
And you let us down
Now you're backing off
So we're running away
I think your reign is lost in the airwaves

Boys, grab your guns
It's all we're good for
We're making them run
Making them run
Why should I do that?
I'm the one
With the gun in my hands
In my hands

Why are you so scared
Of running from the takers?
Why were you so afraid
Of staying in the same place?

So you stood us up
And you let us down
Now you're backing off
You've got nothing to say
I think your reign is lost in the airwaves

Boys, grab your guns
It's all we're good for
We're making them run
Making them run
Why should I feel bad?
I'm the one
With the gun in my hands

I think it's time
We've said goodbye
Wasted all of our time
Wasted our time
Why should you feel bad?
You won
With nothing on the line

It's such a shame
How you were so afraid
Of losing it all, losing it all
It's such a shame(Such a shame)
How it is always ends this way
Oh thank God
Its starts off a new day

Boys, grab your guns
It's all we're good for
We're making them run
Making them run
Why should I feel bad?
I'm the one
With the gun in my hands(In my hands)
I think its time
We said goodbye
Wasted all our time
Wasted our time
Why should you feel bad?
You won
With nothing on the line