G.B.H. - Invisible Gun lyrics

rate me

It's everywhere and nowhere

Lurks in some wicked hearts

You'll know when it's ended

But not when it starts

So glamorous in the '70s

Put your gun back in its holster

Reality is death and blood

Not a Che Guevara poster

It's pointing at you - the invisible gun

Do you put your hands up or turn and run

Pointing at your children - the invisible gun

Draw a line in the sand while you still can

The cruel lead the weak

It's the bigotry of religion

No questions ever asked

And no quarter ever given

You know every trick

You cover all the angles

But you're easily offended

By a vulgar display of ankles

Living in a dark age

Relishing the screams

Fear and panic spreading

Cowardice in extreme

Referring to your book

Like a good pilgrim should

The assassin's mask is soaked

In martyrs blood