James

Bring a Gun

James


There's a fight, there's a fight, there's a fight 
And the rage is growing 
You have pushed me through too many windows and too many doors 
You have torn all the joy from my heart and the blood is showing 
The only beat you allow around here is the beat of war 
Let's have a party 

Bring a gun 
Bring a gun 

Don't go out tonight with that smile or you might get arrested 
Get a license for that grin or they'll lock you away 
If you show that you're happy inside then you're gonna get busted 
The only law we allow around here is an organized raid 
Let's have a party 

Bring a gun 
Bring a gun 

What are you going to do if the muscle won't move 
They are blocking the light, blocking the light 
How many words will you waste on a Terre-Blanche 
Let's have a party 

You can bring your gun 
And you can bring your dogs 
And you can bring your shiny new helicopter 

Bring a gun 
Bring a gun 
Let's have a party 
Bring your gun