GUN
i've
got a passport
i've got a gun
i've got my reasons
tomorrow i want see the sun
another headline
another front-line
another timeline
another deadline
i'll
play the martyr
i'll play the game
i'll play it anyway
cause it's never quite the same
just close your eyes now
just close your eyes now
just close your eyes now
just say goodbye now
how
did i get to this place
behind each hollow smile
a hollow life
a shallow face
too many red lines
too many white lines
too many flat lines
too many deadlines