It’s My
Right ©
By Michael
Casey
It’s my
right to own a gun, cos I’m a MAN
It’s my
right to shoot and hunt and be a MAN
Cos I am a
MAN and it’s my RIGHT
It’s my
right to have enough ammo to invade Panama
It’s my
right to have as many weapons as the Police Force
It’s my
right to use my gun as I like
It’s my
right to take my weapon to the Library and to Church
It’s my
right to be a MAN with a gun because I
CAN
It was his
right to go into a school and kill and maim
It was his
right to go into a movie theatre and kill and maim
It was his
right, it was his right, it was his right, it was his right
It was their
right to scream in fear and pain, to piss their pants with fear
It was their
right to die and go into the darkness of death because of his right
It was their
right to have their bodies broken and brown away
It was their
right to be dead and unrecognisable to their loved ones
It was their
right to die before having even lived
It was their
right to die without knowing why
It was their
right to die without even having time to cry
It was their
right to die without even saying goodbye to mum and dad
It was his
right to own a gun because he was a MAN it was his right
Now only the
undertaker is busy, the undertaker is crying
The
undertaker takes the bodies away, the undertaker takes the bodies away
The
undertaker is crying, the undertaker is crying
The
undertaker hasn’t got enough coffins, there are never enough coffins
The
undertaker hasn’t got enough coffins,
there are never enough coffins
So which is
more important the right to bear arms, or the right to bear a coffin
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