offense Shot in the back Makes no difference Oh no, Oh no, So no matter what country Under the sun You can't mete justice From the barrel of a gun, a gun
I I've been I've been staring down the barrel of a gun Whatever I've done I'm not the one I'm not the one Whatever I've done I'm not the one I'm not
, it's gonna get you It's gonna get you, it's gonna get you Looking down the barrel of a gun Son of a gun, son of a bitch, getting paid getting rich
's gonna getchya, it's gonna getchya It's gonna getchya, girl, it's gonna getchya Looking down the barrel of a gun Son of a gun, son of a bitch Getting
perfect as she seems Lifts me right out the mezzanine 'Cause I finally fell in love And I?d been waiting forever Four, three, two, one When at the barrel of a gun
I felt my heart beating faster I never saw it coming! Gavels from gun barrels expose me as far less than what I need to be. The sentencing will be dealt
s perfect as she seems, lifts me right out the Mezzanine I finally fell in love, I'd been waiting forever 4 3 2 1 Went out the barrel of the gun Keep
's gonna get you It's gonna get you girl it's gonna get you Looking down the barrel of a gun Son of a gun son of a bitch Getting paid getting rich Ultra
It's gonna get you girl it's gonna get you Looking down the barrel of a gun Son of a gun son of a bitch Getting paid getting rich Ultra violence running
down down shoot em all down, look into the barrel of a gun down down shoot em all down, do you think your time has come I tried to hold my, hold my head
When everything that I've done Is leading me to conclude I'm not the one Whatever I've done I've been staring down the barrel of a gun Is there something
Oh my love, in the barrel of a gun. We?re the girl girl girls, with the golden son. Oh my love. Nothing?s gonna stop us now except the long long lonely
Ladies and gentlemen, Here comes the outlaw invasion
Today I'm here But gone tomorrow That is my way I've paid my dues Lived my whole life Without no sorrow My own creation's what I choose Will you forget
Heyho out there you motherfuckers Here we're back again For some we are the heroes For some a pestilence Playing fast and loud Nobody can ignore Our old
Listen up On a sacred road named rock and roll We capture every town We take great pains to leave behind Holy burning ground Sworn that we'd make it And
Every single morning When I open up my eyes I' got the same old picture in my head I've got that urgent feelin' and I want it Hope that I'll live that
