Gunning For The N.r.a.

He got an idea and then he used it

Justification of the gunner with a direct hit

Deployed to the paranoid

They've got their fingers on their triggers and

Official permits for you

Like an atom bomb they light the fury

Like a truncheon to the judge

And to the jury

The allegiance of arrogance

Choke on the selfishness of all gun-liberty

A rising sun, it sets in the west,

Above the heads of rough justice

'Cause you can do what you want

If protection's your aim Gunning

For the N.R.A, we're D.O.A. Bullets

Result in a painful death

Watch the life drain from your last breath

Read the headlines, they

Told the stories of a man with

Nothing to lose

Who no longer cared what any of us think

Death sentence on you

Here ends a legacy with a twisted ending

To the fiery pits of the deepest

Hell he is descending

Justified, nationalized

Look what you've left now that you're buried and

You’re dead

A rising sun, it sets in the west,

Above the heads of rough justice

'Cause you can do what you want

If protection's your aim Gunning

For the N.R.A, we're D.O.A.

He got an idea and then he used it

Justification of the gunner with a direct hit

The act turned his heart black

Like an atom bomb, continued fury

Like a truncheon to the judge

And to the jury

Well, well, the act turned his heart black

Go!!!

Bullets

Result in a painful death

Watch the life drain from your last breath

Read the headlines, they

Told the stories of a man with

Nothing to lose

Who no longer cared what any of us think