Tell me no secrets and I'll tell you no lies

The future has been twisted and rehearsed for its demise

The warning lights are flashin' and they're circlin' in the sky

But no one feels the sinner's blow it's right before their eyes



The wicked watch their heroes with evil on their minds

While reaching out for heaven's 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, we're under the gun

I believe, we're under the gun

Sold out to madness

Prisoners of sadness

I believe we're under the gun

We're under the gun



In the land of milk and money the devil has his spies

While workin' undercover they all keep a watchful eye

They're building up the underworld, they're rotten to the bone

And crossin' out the others, while they're sellin' out their own



5 million reasons and 10 million pieces to go

Wheelers and dealers with nothin' but dreams of control

I believe we're under the gun

I believe we're under the gun

Sold out to madness

Prisoners of sadness

Oh I believe we're under the gun

We're under the gun



5 million reasons with 10 million pieces to go

Wheelers and dealers with nothin' but dreams of control

I believe we're under the gun

I believe we're under the gun

Sold out to madness

Prisoners of sadness

Sold out to madness

Prisoners of sadness

I believe we're under the gun