Gun Lyrics - Live Wired - Front Line Assembly

The human hearts that I have taken into hell 

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby 

I didn't hit nobody without no provocation 

I mean, I didn't say nothing to the man 

I didn't pull out no gun and tell him that I was gonna 

Do this to him and shoot him and he just shoots at me 

Thats was a perfectly radical group right there if you ask me 

"Front line, American" 

March to the rhythm fists in the air 

Statues torn down burning flags everywhere 

Atrocity starts now the weapons parade 

A nation in turmoil reflected by hate 

Believe believe in the fight 

Believe believe in the right 

A paradox of discipline only the strong will win 

Kneel to the man who's pointing the gun 

A victory or nothing at all Quantum moves 

Discipline, discipline listen to me, or we'll all be killed 

Move ahead, move ahead 

American Corrupter of justice 

And innocence and youth 

A paradox of discipline only the strong will win 

Kneel to the man who's pointing the gun 

A victory or nothing at all victory the state must fall 

Sworn enemy of all the human race