Tell me no secrets and Ill tell you no lies
The future has been twisted and rehearsed for its demise
The warning lights are flashin and theyre circlin in the sky
But no one feels the sinners blow its right before their eyes

The wicked watch their heroes with evil on their minds
While reaching out for heavens gate, their shots ring through the night
Hellbent for thunder we are racin with the time
But no one knows which way to go and no one knows to try

5 million reasons with 10 million pieces to go
Wheelers and dealers with nothin but dreams of control
I believe, were under the gun
I believe, were under the gun
Sold out to madness
Prisoners of sadness
I believe were under the gun
Were under the gun

In the land of milk and money the devil has his spies
While workin undercover they all keep a watchful eye
Theyre building up the underworld, theyre rotten to the bone
And crossin out the others, while theyre sellin out their own

5 million reasons and 10 million pieces to go
Wheelers and dealers with nothin but dreams of control
I believe were under the gun
I believe were under the gun
Sold out to madness
Prisoners of sadness
Oh I believe were under the gun
Were under the gun

5 million reasons with 10 million pieces to go
Wheelers and dealers with nothin but dreams of control
I believe were under the gun
I believe were under the gun
Sold out to madness
Prisoners of sadness
Sold out to madness
Prisoners of sadness
I believe were under the gun

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