Under the Gun Songtext
von Rush Week

Contrast confession of black and white
Traded for a better view
Promises I couldn′t keep, that take me back
And suddenly I'm out of tune
Tonight I′m waiting by the telephone
For someone to prove I'm not alone
Hang ups tend to get me down, well tell me now
Did you ever really want to know?

I know it's all in my head, he used to say
Neon lights will fade away, still feel the heat of the night

Just like a freight train
Inside I go insane

Too many years of never going far
Nowhere now, got no one left to call
In too deep, it′s reeling in my veins
Under the gun, it always seems the same
Cruel intentions, try to understand


Now I′m thinking 'bout the southern state
Got off here in Baltimore, I made a final stand
On route 1, you were getting late
Can you help me to get back again?
Can′t believe how long I've had to go
Is it too much for a little win?
So let me in, take a shot before I have to go

I know it′s all in my head, he used to say
Neon lights will fade away, still feel the heat of the night
Just like a freight train
Inside I go insane
Too many years of never going far
Nowhere now, got no one left to call
In too deep, it's reeling in my veins
Under the gun, it always seems the same

I know it′s all in my head, he used to say
Neon lights will fade away, still feel the heat of the night
Just like a freight train
Inside I go insane
Too many years of never going far
Nowhere now, got no one left to call
In too deep, it's reeling in my veins
Under the gun, it always seems the same


Too many years of never going far
Nowhere now, got no one left to call
In too deep, it's reeling in my veins
Under the gun, it always seems the same
I′m under the gun
I′m under the gun
I'm under the gun
No one left to blame