Under The Gun

Under The Gun

By Paul McCann

I used to be angry , I used to feel young.

Now all that’s gone I don’t need to run .

They said keep all the bullets, the gun’s in your head

Fickle finger of fate goes bang and you’re dead.

Tell me how does it feel to be trapped in a cage

Dictator of hate wrapped up in a rage

Self inflicted scars  don’t fool anyone

No use denying you’re under the gun .

Under the gun all over town

Running around upside downside

inside out , over and out

You’re under the gun .

When you’re under the gun

you’ve got to hold up your hands  .

Give up the fight ,

Untie the strands .

You’ve got to lie down

when your time has come

 no escape when you’re under the gun .

Under the gun all over town

running around upside downside

inside out , over and out

You’re under the gun .

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