كلمات Senseless

Sirens wailing Voices yelling Confusion in my head, I cannot think at all There's no turning back, backed against the wall Sirens in the air, I hear that racking sound The pounding of my heart, I'm feelin' they're around Drop the gun, turn 'round! Resistance is senseless! Drop the gun, turn 'round! Resistance is senseless, Senseless! Floodlights searching Bloodhounds seeking Bloody cops on my back, searching every block I'm cought in a trap, driven into and locked No, I won't obey, I take my chance and run I know I'll find a way, yes, I still got my gun Drop the gun, turn 'round! Resistance is senseless! Drop the gun, turn 'round! Resistance is senseless! Or should I stop, yield and confess it all ... ... to dwell in jail for years? No! I've got to run! Drop the gun, turn 'round! Resistance is senseless!