Under The Gun Songtext
like a wolf

in sheep's' clothing

or a snake

in the grass

i've got
six bullets

the first could be your last



my mind is hazy

and when they catch me

they'll say i'm crazy

you put me down

you brushed me off

stepped on

pushed and shoved
i'll show you

i've had enough



under the gun

nowhere to run

under the gun

nowhere to run



my brain

is starting to squeek

i'm so tense and tight

i can't even speak

pissed off

someone's gotta die,tonight