2C4:8-9

( chorus ) From it Get Cu—t! Fro-m th-e Gun-shots I-n M-y Bra-ke-lin-e, All Tir-es To-r-n U-p, As W-e Look At What Se-ems to B-e A Dead En-d S-ign. 1 When the Dust Clear-s, Fo-r O-ve-r 4-00 Years, We En-slaved In Ba-by-lon At the End of Get You-r Fucken Hands Up! N-o Lon-g-er Want to Lis-ten to Thei-r Com-mand-s. So much of Thi-s Dus-t! But The-y Ar-e Not o-f Ou-r F-a-the-r Ab-ra-ha-m. So Our Han-ds Are Up! But not to Give Up! But W-ith Gun-s In Both Hand-s ( chorus ) From it Get Cu—t! Fro-m th-e Gun-shots I-n M-y Bra-ke-lin-e, All Tir-es To-r-n U-p, As W-e Look At What Se-ems to B-e A Dead En-d S-ign. 2 As we Look up! Glori-ous Things are Said of You, Je-ru-sale-m. As Fo-r Us! It is Sai-d In The 4t-h Chap-ter of Se-con-d Cor-in-thian-s. It is Best For Us to Run For the Promised Land, With Guns Blazing! Hand in Hand..Ra-the-r Tha-n , To Spen-d The Rest of O-ur Earth-ly Lives Locks Up! Cuffed T-o An-other’s Han-d. ( chorus ) From it Get Cu—t! Fro-m th-e Gun-shots I-n M-y Bra-ke-lin-e, All Tir-es To-r-n U-p, As W-e Look At What Se-ems to B-e A Dead En-d S-ign. From it Get Cu—t! Fro-m th-e Gun-shots I-n M-y Bra-ke-lin-e, All Tir-es To-r-n U-p, As W-e Look At What Se-ems to B-e A Dead En-d S-ign. 3 S-lo-w-in-g to a D-ead Stop! Caugh-t Afte-r A 3 State Police Chase, High Speed Drive. Behind Us Guns Up And A Voice is say-ing “ Passenger And Drive-r O-pen the Doors, And S-low-ly Step Ou-t-side “. But W-e Ta-ke Of-f! Runn-ing with Guns Bla-zing While Hold-ing Hand-s, I Can’t Forget the Bar-Rage Of Sho-ts from Be-hind while Lo-ok-ing, At the Bor-der Lin-e. ( chorus ) From it Get Cu—t! Fro-m th-e Gun-shots I-n M-y Bra-ke-lin-e, ..All Tir-es To-r-n U-p,