Let me count the ways to subside the desperate Choose your poison there's burglary, there's shaking hands Forfeit this game and either way, they'll find you in an early grave Brainwashed and glued to your TV This all seems wired to self destruct under you Do you really wanna live the rat race I think it's time for a change of pace Let's build an arsenal of bombs, of bombs Gotta cut some throat, gotta blow some fire Gotta roll and conquer this No where safe under the sun This is the way of the gun, way of the gun Bow your face to the rising sun This is the way of the gun, way of the gun And the songs they sing will leave you dead They glorify your doom, that's not to say I can't relate I take my chances just the same And walk alone among the enemy These scars bleed wine, the taste of pain frightens you Gotta deal with steel when you play Never know who you'll meet on the street Beware of owner, live long, step off Gotta keep the peace 'cuz there no police Gotta roll and conquer this No where safe under the sun This is the way of the gun, way of the gun Bow your face to the rising sun This is the way of the gun, way of the gun, let's go Disciples, disciples, disciples, disciples There's no reward falling asleep running Disciples, disciples, disciples, disciples You got a hole in your head the size of Oakland We can dance, we can dance Sew me up in fracture We can dance, we can dance Unto this land we raise the sword Don't get sore it's business, the vision reigns Armor piercing not withstanding Flies straight through your head And the songs they sing will leave you dead Don't ever waste reprisal Way of the gun, way of the gun Bow your face to the rising sun This is the way of the gun, way of the gun, let's go Disciples, disciples, disciples, disciples Way of the gun, way of the gun Disciples, disciples, disciples, disciples Way of the gun, way of the gun, gun © AMIRICOL MUSIC; WB MUSIC CORP.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com