Under The Gun lyrics

Maybe you wanna be dead, you gotta watch your head You look like a rat, this is your big test Speeding along you're fighting Speeding along you're biting so much happiness at once This is the time of dying, they wanna see you crying oh, this is your last dance, so much rage against me Speeding along you're king speeding along big thing loading very obese guns They ask you boy, are you ready, yes you can begin, I'm steady oh, it's the last time, maybe there I'll be fine Screaming like ghost you're fighting screaming like ghost you're frighten there's no place where could you run.