Biddu Live By The Gun Lyrics

Power is the trip
Just ask anyone who's rich
Everybody knows that life's a b****
Count the money
Feel the greed
But ask yourself
Is it worth the bleed

You're so afraid of dying
You're every mother's son
But if you live your life by the gun
Prepare to die by the gun

When they see you come
People start to drift away
But who's more afraid its hard to say
Just a little man walking in a big man's shoes
But sooner or later they'll find you
Evil is what evil does
Drowning in your river of blood

You're so afraid of dying
You're every mother's son
But if you live your life by the gun
Prepare to die by the gun

Listen...
All your pack and steel
Think you're way above the law
It's a crazy world and you're the metaphor
No place left to hide
God's no longer by your side
It seems like you pulled the shortest straw
Tell me how's it gonna end?
In a bodybag, Alone my friend
You're so afraid of dying
You're every mother's son
But if you live your life by the gun
Prepare to die by the gun
Prepare to die by the gun
Prepare to die by the gun

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