Gun — текст песни (Front Line Assembly)

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The human hearts that I have taken into hell
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
I didn`t hit nobody without no provocation, I mean, I didn`t say nothing
to the man, I didn`t pull out no gun and tell him that I was gonna do
this to him and shoot him. ???? and he just shoots at me ?????
thats was a perfectly radical group right there if you ask me
Frontline!
American
March to the rhythm
Fists in the air
Statues torn down
Burning flags everywhere

Atrocity starts now
The weapons parade
A nation in turmoil
Reflected by hate

Believe
Believe in the fight
Believe
Believe in the right

A paradox of discipline
Only the strong will win
Kneel to the man
Who`s pointing the gun

A victory
Or nothing at all

Quantum moves (x4)
Discipline
Discipline
Listen to me, or we`ll all be killed

Move ahead
Move ahead

????? schoolchildren
American
Corruptor of justice and innocence and youth
A paradox of discipline
Only the strong will win
Kneel to the man
Who`s pointing the gun

A victory
Or nothing at all

Victory
The State must fall

Sworn enemy of all the human race