Under The Gun Lyrics - Mondo - Electric Guest

Damon A. born in Santa Fe 

To a lovely girl who knew nothing of the world 

He said, baby boy, go for the fame, go for the fame 

He said, I dont know, let me explain 

All his life, it was never right 

Still he had his dream, made it work out in-between 

Hearing baby boy, go for the fame, go for the fame 

But they shut him out 

So alone, guess I gotta find a home 

(Were we born to be) 

So alone, guess I gotta find a home 

(Were we born to be alone?) 

Maya Mi hated Tennessee, so she packed her bag 

Halfway gone she called her dad 

He said, Baby girl if you want free, you wont see me 

He said, Ok, and just let me be 

Got some work, called the bosses sir 

But although she tried, somethings sick inside 

Hearing, Baby girl if you want free, you wont see me 

And they shot her down 

So alone, guess I gotta find a home 

(Were we born to be) 

So alone, guess I gotta find a home 

(Were we born to be alone?) 

No, sorry, everybody wants their way 

Everybody wants their way in the Promise Land 

So sorry, everybody has to wait 

Everybody has to wait in the Promise Land 

Its been a long time, I need to go 

Maybe Ill hit the road 

What Im trying to find, I dont even know 

Maybe Ill hit the road