"Toy Guns" verse 1: Liberated, I am liberated enough I am taking one last look as I leave it to rust 'cause it seems to me I am just another jagged gentlemen we’re both cut of the same stuff Are you thinking what I am thinking of Celebrated, I celebrate it enough I take a deep deep breath and its filling my lungs And I start to feel Like I am another shining stone among the everlasting rough Are you thinking what I am thinking of? Are you thinking what I am thinking of? Are you thinking what I am thinking of? Chorus: