I DON'T WANNA BE THE WITH THE SUN'S BLOOD ON MY HANDS, I'LL TELL THE MOON "TAKE THIS WEAPON FORGED IN DARKNESS", SOME SEE A PEN I SEE A HARPOON!

I don't know that one either
i barely know any, now that i think of it ;-;

;-;
We don't believe what's on tv

because it what we want to see

And what we want we know we can't believe

We have all learned to kill our dreams

I need to know that when I fail you still be here.mmmmmmmhmmmmmmmm

‘Cause if you stick around I’ll sing you pretty sounds,

And we'll make money selling your hair.

(side note: if you search up the lyrics for it, the lyrics for "Guns for Hands" will show up)

Oh.