Two Time

*litterally just listening to Hayloft with headphones while singing along* whatever happened to the young, young lover? one got shot, and the other got lost in drugs and punks and blood on the street. blood, blood on her knees. bloody history. whatever happened to the hayloft? burnt down to the ground, and what about pop? he took his ass back to the shack with his long John's on, singing that old song! my baby's got a gun. my baby's gotta a gun. my baby's gotta a gun,I better run. (not done)

my baby's gotta gun, it goes. boom, boom, crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom boom! and eye for an eye, a leg for a leg. a shot in the heart doesn't make it unbreak. she really didn't wanna make it messy. she really, really didn't. but the girl gone cray! my baby's got a gun! my baby's gotta gun! my baby's got a gun, I better run! my baby's got a gun, it goes. boom,boom,crack, ga-ga-ga-ga, boom boom! she crucify. hey pop,you die! you die! (not done but do whatever)

... my baby's got a gun! my baby's gotta gun! my baby's gotta gun! I better run! my baby's gotta gun it goes. boom, boom,crack! ga-ga-ga-ga, boom, boom! my baby's got a gun! my baby's gotta gun! my baby's gotta gun, I better run! my baby's got a gun, it goes. boom, boom, crack! ga-ga-ga-ga, boom,boom! she's not a bad kid. she's not a bad kid. but she had to do it. she had to do it. they're not a bad kid, but they had to do it.they couldn't not. they had to it face off.(not done)