Tytuł: Have Cool, Will Travel

• Wykonawca: Megadeth
• Wyświetleń: 320

Mamas pack their lunches, kiddies pack their guns
  Wishing it will go away, but nothing's getting done
  A shot heard 'round the world, when a mother's baby dies
  We the people, point our fingers, blame and wonder why
  
  Face it and fight or turn high tail and run
  'Til it comes back again just like the rising sun
  Say they do all they can, it's just another lie
  The answer's plain to see, nobody wants to try
  
  There's no recess and no rules in the school of life
  If you listen very closely you'll see what it's like
  Have cool, will travel
  
  Tell myself it ain't true, they just cannot see
  Grown up or sewn up, the medicine's worse then the disease
  I have cool, will travel
  Here we go