Youth Lagoon ‘Cannons’ 

It takes more than I got to hold my tongue
You shot me with a wooden gun
And though the shot won’t kill me it still bruises skin
You don’t believe it when your mouth runs

Get your cannons ready, light the wick
It will take more than an argument
To change my mind, so why keep trying?
Keep trying, and you will never talk me out of it

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