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I have a gun in my bag I have a gun in my bag And it's loaded Loaded gun in my bag There's no cause for alarm No harm has ever been had From a white boy With a loaded gun In his bag There is a bag in my car There is a bag in my car And it's moving Moving bag in my car I don't know what it is Or how I got this far With a big, black Wriggling bag In my car Are you listening Is this what it takes To make you pay Attention 'Cus I've been here all night And I don't hear a thing But I thought that you should know I found a bomb on my chest I found a bomb on my chest And it's ticking Ticking bomb on my chest I am running out of answers So I think it's for the best That it's me Who found the bomb On my chest Did that do the trick 'Cus I feel pretty sick Getting through to you Just like Willy said To thine own self be true Told by a fool There is a hole in the wall There is a hole in the wall And I'm screaming Don't shoot the messenger Was the martyr's final call Through the hole In the wall Can you hear me now I am getting worse I was born beneath the light switch And I don't know how it works No one tried to help me 'Til I put 'em in a hearse But I'm the bad guy Right