Under the Gun (Live)

Break a man, break a promise
Break a heart, break a home
Take a long, hard look at heaven
Gone to hell, under the gun

See the child, young and hungry
Growing wild, on the run
And he'll die, reaching 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 the game, under the gun (yeah)

No more time, no more chances
No, no, no, no more wars, no more wars, in the end
In the end, only the losers
Hold their land, under the gun (yeah, yeah)

Hold the truth (hold the truth), like a candle (like a candle)
Let it shine, like the Sun
All the love (oh yeah), that's left to believe in
In a world (in a world), under the gun (oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
In a world (in a world), under the gun

Thank you



Credits
Writer(s): Kris Kristofferson, Glen Clark
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