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GUN



THE VOICE IN MY HEAD, FORGET THE PAST IT SAID
AND THE THINKING STOPS WHEN THE SHOOTING STARTS
BETWEEN THE TOWERS CITY SCAPES OF HELL
A GUN IN THE HAND AS PARANOIA STEPS AWAY.
YOU TOLD ME TO RUN
YOU TOLD ME TO HIDE
YOU GAVE ME THE GUN
TOLD ME TO SURVIVE.

LOST IN THE CITY, LOST TO THE NIGHT
WIRED DOWN THE LINE TO A WATCHING EYE
I'M STILL HERE WHEN THEY'RE NOT THERE
A GUN IN THE HAND AS JUSTICE LAUGHS AWAY.
YOU TOLD ME TO RUN
YOU TOLD ME TO HIDE
YOU GAVE ME THE GUN
TOLD ME TO SURVIVE.

SOMEWHERE OVERHEARD, TOTALLY OBSERVANT
THE WATCHING EYES ARE CALLOUSLY RESERVANT
THE STREETS AREN'T EMPTY WHEN THE SHADOWS FALL
A GUN IN THE HAND IT'S JUST A KISS AWAY.
YOU TOLD ME TO RUN
YOU TOLD ME TO HIDE
YOU GAVE ME THE GUN
TOLD ME TO SURVIVE.



The Hated Reign::Main Console ::Serpentine Soliloquies

© 2000. Words by Matthew Syberberg. Music by The Hated Reign. All rights reserved.