Everybody doing it Doing it real good Everybody knowing it Like they know they should
Shiny sabers rattling Long into the night And everybody saying it Saying what they like
There are words, there to inspire you There are words, there to be heard Maybe none of them will fire you But none the less, they will make you listen by force
Everybody shouting it From every place on high Everybody loving it Loving what they find
There's blood upon each handshake Lies upon each word And everybody killing it Killing off what's good
There are holes in the divisions Between the haves and who have nots There's a bomb for every city Now they don't know where to stop
And they say there's no provisions There's not enough to go round But when it comes to the gun There's a bullet for everyone, yeah yeah
When it comes to the gun There's a bullet for everyone, yeah yeah
Everybody wanting it Wanting it to stop The chaos and destruction The bloodshed on the rocks
The pain and deprivation The losses and the grief The tired, worn out promises Of the politicians' brief
There are holes in the divisions Between the haves and who have nots There's a bomb for every city Now they don't know how to stop
And they say there's no provisions There's not enough to go round But when it comes to the gun There's a bullet for everyone, yeah yeah
When it comes to the gun There's a bullet for everyone, yeah yeah When it comes to the gun There's a bullet for everyone, yeah yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
