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They called him a hero, In the land of the free But he wouldn't shake my hand boy, He disappointed me So I got my hand gun, And I blew him away That critter was a bad guy, And I had to make him pay You might fear for my reason, I don't care what they say Look out baby it's the season, For the mad masquerade Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire Oh you need a bullet like a hole in the head Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire Don't believe what your grand-daddy said She was my lover, It was a shame that she died But the constitution's right on my side Because I caught my lover in the neighbours bed I got retribution Filled 'em all full of lead I've been told it's the fashion, To let me on the streets again It's nothing but a crime of passion, And I'm not to blame Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire You need a weapon like a hole in the head Put out the fire, put out the fire, baby, put out the fire And let your sons and daughters sleep sound in their beds You know a gun never killed nobody, You can ask anyone People get shot by people, People with guns Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire You need a gun like a hole in the head Put out the fire, put out the fire, put out the fire Just tell me that old fashioned gun law is dead Shoot shoot..