Under The Gun

Break a man break a promise break a heart break a home
Take a long hard look at the heaven gone to hell under the gun
See the child young and hungry growing wild on the run
And he'll die reachin' for freedom he was born under the gun
Swollen men blind with power break the rules one by one
With their lies raising the danger of their games under the gun

[ guitar ]
No more time no more chances no more wars will be won
In the end only the losers hold the land under the gun
Hold the truth like a candle let it shine like the sun
On the love that's left to believe in in a world under the gun

[ piano ]

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(посвящение Аркадию Вайнеру) Стою, в окошко дохаю, Проветриваю лёгкие Июньским свежим воздухом Деревни Петушки. В сенях Серёга с Лёхою Поют "Костры далёкие", И нету лучше роздыха Для тела, для души. Мои друзья-товарищи За облаками-тучами Не бросили, не цокали По фиксам языком. Давай,

Дім, як завжди, без жодних змін Тільки тебе немає, Я ще не вірю в це, Раптом спинилось все. Я вже не твоя, бо без тебе я... Ти мабуть знав й день цей настав, Раптом життя спинилось, Ти

But there is one voice that has never been heard before, The voice of old Mr. World himself, The way he might sound if he could speak to us in our own

I got a reputation going round, Ain't never been the kind to back down I've thrown a punch or two and gave a few black eyes, But Jack Daniels kicked my ass again

Mami you bi? No I'm tri... I'll try anything! Ay oh way oh way Talk to me, Ay oh way oh waa Tell me how you like it Ay oh way oh way Talk to me, Ay oh