Psycho Paradise
Exploring the Dark Depths of a Psycho Paradise
Lyrics
You can have so much fun
You can derive enjoyment
Just playing with a gun
Engaging in playful behavior with a firearm
Who cares if all the world
Indifferent to global opinions
Doesn't think we're civilized
World's perception of our civility doesn't matter
We don't give a damn
We are unconcerned
In our psycho paradise
Within our mentally disturbed utopia
You can have so much fun
Enjoyment through playing with a gun
Just playing with a gun
Reiteration of the amusement from using a firearm
We'll shoot you between the eyes
Threatening to shoot someone in the head
In our psycho paradise
Within our mentally disturbed utopia
We'll shoot you for a reason
Willing to shoot with or without justification
Or no reason at all
No specific rationale required
You can have so much fun
Deriving pleasure from playing with a gun
Just playing with a gun
Reiteration of the enjoyment from using a firearm
Who cares if all the world
Indifferent to global opinions
Doesn't think we're civilized
World's perception of our civility doesn't matter
We don't give a damn
We are unconcerned
In our psycho paradise
Within our mentally disturbed utopia
Try to take my gun away from my old hand one day
Warning against attempting to take away the gun
When I'm dead and cold
Refusal to relinquish the firearm even in death
When I'm very old
Especially when aged
I won't give it up before
Commitment to keeping the gun until death
So stay away from my door
Stay away from the speaker's premises
You can have so much fun
Deriving enjoyment from playing with a gun
Just playing with a gun
Reiteration of the pleasure from using a firearm
Who cares if all the world
Indifferent to global opinions
Doesn't think we're civilized
World's perception of our civility doesn't matter
We don't give a damn
We are unconcerned
In our psycho paradise
Within our mentally disturbed utopia
Who really cares who dies
Disregard for the value of human life in the utopia
In our psycho paradise
Indifference to who dies in the utopia
You think that I am cruel
Perceived as cruel, but the speaker sees it as cool
But I think I look so cool
Embracing the perception of coolness
A real gun's my toy
Considering a real gun as a form of entertainment
Though I am still a boy
The speaker is still a child despite using a lethal weapon
You can have so much fun
Deriving pleasure from playing with a gun
Just playing with a gun
Reiteration of the enjoyment from using a firearm
Who cares if all the world
Indifferent to global opinions
Doesn't think we're civilized
World's perception of our civility doesn't matter
We don't give a damn
We are unconcerned
In our psycho paradise
Within our mentally disturbed utopia
Dismiss me from this job
Threatening consequences if dismissed from a role
And I'll dismiss you from this world
Reciprocal threat of dismissal from life
In our psycho paradise
Within our mentally disturbed utopia
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