Zmelkoow Ganenkejk
When I was just a little boy I really longed to have a gun but when I said to my mum I saw she wouldn't buy me one But my young mind would not forget and so I couldn't just give up that night when all was still and quiet I went and stole my money box Oh bloody gun ... I smashed the pig I bought a gun my mama said now no more cake ... for your birthday no cake when I was just a little boy my goals were surely well defined and what I saw was what I got and I just saw that bloody gun What a delusion ... I fell for passion ... Oh bloody gun ... I smashed ...