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