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  1. No Guns!

From the recording Tech Noir

Lyrics

I don’t need no gun for my protection,
The apple does not fall far from the tree.
Gonna work for the money,
Gonna bleed for you honey,
Gonna give you what you need,
Tie you to the bedpost, gonna give you my seed.
Wanna lie on your tummy,
Say something yummy,
Wanna make your toes curl,
Make you feel good ‘cause you know you’re my girl.
I don’t need no gun for my protection,
The apple does not fall far from the tree.
I don’t need no gun for my protection,
The apple does not fall far from the tree.
The island of light
That shine’s in the night,
Her spirit takes flight.
She climbs to great heights,
Venus is life,
A fire ignites.
I don’t need no gun for my protection,
The apple does not fall far from the tree.
I don’t need no gun for my protection,
The apple does not fall far from the tree.
Gonna work for the money,
Gonna bleed for you honey,
Gonna give you what you need,
Tie you to the bedpost, gonna give you my seed.
Wanna lie on your tummy,
Say something yummy,
Wanna make your toes curl,
Make you feel good cause you know you’re my girl.
I don’t need no gun for my protection,
The apple does not fall far from the tree.