| Lyrics: | Em, it's Paul.
Listen, Joel just called me and he said you're in the fucking back behind his
studio,
shooting your gun off in the air like it's a shooting range.
I told you not to
fucking bring your gun around, like an idiot, outside of your home.
You're gonna get yourself
in trouble.
Don't bring your gun outside of your house you can't carry it on you.
Leave
your fuckin gun at home |