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Put the gun down, come talk to me You got a lotta nerve, bitchin' bout your freedom You say you had it rough? Everybody got their cross So you bear it up, seek your prophets, tally your loss And then you carry on, carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on, carry on Nobody done you wrong So you carry on and you put the gun down Was your daddy mean? Mama couldn't be saved No one keeping you clean? Is it just attention that you crave? Put the gun down, nobody has to lose You got no way out 'cept forgiveness, so you'd better choose And then you carry on, carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on, carry on Nobody done you wrong It's Tuesday, you can make it to Wednesday Thursday, you might feel the sun Friday knows nothing 'bout Saturday Sunday don't need no gun Don't aim, don't swing, nobody has to bleed No fat lady gonna sing, and you may never get what you need Songtexte Until you carry on, carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on, carry on Nobody done you wrong So you carry on Carry on, carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on, carry on Nobody done you wrong So you carry on and you put the gun down Put the gun down Aus Songtexte Mania