Under the Gun

I keep my cool for one more day Laugh along enough to keep getting paid I'm losing my hold on hope Is this your idea of a joke? I just keep talking to myself Wondering to myself What have I done, what have I done? Under the moon that follows me Someo

"Under The Gun" Damon A. born in Santa Fe To a lovely girl who knew nothing of the world He said, "Baby boy, go for the fame, go for the fame" He said, "I don't know, let me explain" All his life, it was never right Still he

I've been accused I've been abused Sometimes missused and yes confused A loaded pen I dip again Another trigger happy friend I don't know why I continue to fly In the face of reason Something inside me just clicked Like a tick from an awful season Un

I keep my cool for one more day Laugh along enough to keep getting paid I'm losing my hold on hope Is this your idea of a joke? I just keep talking to myself Wondering to myself What have I done, what have I done? Under the moon that follows me Someo

Down to the wire and under the gun Point me out towards your setting sun I want to walk you home Don't want to be alone Just want to lie here with you Just want to wait till the morning comes And lose ourselves again In the ways of love Let's not dec

My eyes have wandered I've been gone for so long You didn't help Pushed me away My will is only so strong I'm so sorry That it's come down to this I know I'm wrong But my choices were thin Two minus one still equals you I never had a choice I had to

Voiceless - Modern Day Escape Well Hello Nice to meet you I've never seen you here before But that's fine We got all the time in the world to figure it out So give our regards to the voiceless Because we know exactly how they feel The weight of the w

Lost in the shuffle the hustle and bustle of the city Just a sweet young girl in a knockdown world, such a pity Well she never worried, growin' up in a hurry No one showed her the right She met a man, he took her hand one night Out on the street all

Stay awake Bleed for me Go insane Do your thing All in a timely fashion Lose some weight Pocket change All we got Are ripped up jeans Preying on others' kindness We are worms We need more I can't wait to laugh In the face of everyone Who never believ