Under the Gun

Fighting with my brother

Throw away this crack

I told him that it won't not coming back

The fate of Danny's sister

She died two weeks ago

Her end came in the backstreets of Soho

Stop hiding

The shadows of doubt

I'm under the gun

Seven years on the run

Alone in the wind

Dancing on ceiling again

I'm on the run

I'm under the gun

Dancing on ceiling again

No one would believe it

No one takes the blame

The gangs are coming out to play the game

Preparing for the fight

The fuel like dynamite

The dealers hiding somewhere in the night

Death riders

To fight in the heat

I'm under the gun

Seven years on the run

Alone in the wind

Dancing on ceiling again

I'm on the run

I'm under the gun

Dancing on ceiling again

Fighting with my brother

Throw away this crack

I told him that it won't not coming back

I'm under the gun

Seven years on the run

Alone in the wind

Dancing on ceiling again

I'm on the run

I'm under the gun

I'm under the gun

Seven years on the run

Alone in the wind

Dancing on ceiling again

I'm on the run

I'm under the gun

Dancing on ceiling again