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Gun God
Charlton, why didn't you stick to acting? You were pretty good as Ben Hur after all. Damn, you and your naïve millions of trigger-happy buddies disappoint us and the worst of all: influence us. A few minutes of reflections on the growing weapon-fascination and the consequences from it, spreading the disease around the Western Civilization. Music-wise the missing link between AC/DC, Machine Head and The Police (!).
Lyrics:
We have to be prepared to
Protect our privacy The wife and kids all carry guns A family army Got fired, girlfriend dumped you? Loosing hair, got a Willie too small? Just choose the right caliber And go bezerk in your local mall Come to Trigger Paradise One more human sacrifice A worthless sacrifice... Donīt interfere, we worship our Gun God here So insecure, you don't dare to challenge us or Restrict our right... got bullets for you to bite So donīt interfere, as we worship our... Gun God Aggression always lurking The rabble just makes you sick Then your kid guns down his best friend Preach that middle class panic Come to Trigger Paradise One more human sacrifice A worthless sacrifice... Donīt interfere, we worship our Gun God here So insecure, you don't dare to challenge us or Restrict our right... got bullets for you to bite So donīt interfere, as we worship our... Gun God |
Album: "Dead Soul Men"
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