Talk of the Guns

Hearts of stone with faces of angels,
Terrorize you with no soul.
You cant hide from the course of the trigger,
Shots in the night leaves your blood runnin cold.
Bullets fly over and over,
Remorseless desires,
They dont care if you see tomorrow,
If you live or you die.
You cant hide if youre chosen the victim,
You wont be sacrificed
Cant escape from the screams and the anger,
You can tell by the look in their eyes.
Shoot your mouth again,
Cant get away from it, its the talk of the guns.
Get me outta here, cause you cant turn your back
From the talk of the guns.
Lost in the race, youre caught in the war zone,
Standing in the line of fire,
One foot in the grave, the other is runnin.
The last words you hear 'Hang em higher'.
They dont care if you see tomorrow,
If you live or you die.
You cant hide if youre chosen the victim,
You wont be sacrificed
Cant escape from the screams and the anger,
You can tell by the look in their eyes.
Shoot your mouth again,
Cant get away from it, its the talk of the guns.
Get me outta here, cause you cant turn your back
From the talk of the guns.