Текст песни The Barrel Of A Gun

Rise This gun has been used before, no one put a gun to you head, they put it down your throat. The taste of the barrel is bitter on your tongue. The guns been used before. I never saw this coming and I never thought it'd come to this. Try to search for you tonight, I need to find Beauty in this, I need to find you tonight my love. Who's gonna hold your hair back baby, and who's gonna care about you? The Beauty Remains