Оригинальный текст песни Gun
Another day that screams for dissolution,
Depraved, the planet’s gone
And clarity has left the stage, has left the stage.
Two hundred buying me a lipstick of delusion
The cuts are always real,
If I am the gun, then who are you?
We’re bleeding dry,
Will you save us or not?
Will you save us or not?
With this gun, with this gun.
If I am the gun, then who are you?
We’re all engaged in restless self-destruction,
We’re just cannibals, so we take,
Millenniums passed but we’re still the same, we’re still the same.
The story ends with just a fingernail conclusion,
The cuts are always real,
If I am the gun, then who are you?