Gunning for the N.R.A. Lyrics

he got an idea and then he used it
justification of the gunner with a direct hit
deployed to the paranoid
they've got their fingers on their triggers and official permits - for you!
like an atom bomb they light the fury like a truncheon to the judge
and to the jury
the allegiance of arrogance choke on the selfishness of all gun-liberty
A rising sun, it sets in the west,
above the heads of rough justice
'cause you can do what you want if protection's your aim
Gunning for the n.r.A, we're d.o.A.
Bullets result in a painful death
Watch the life drain from your last breath
read the headlines, they told the stories of a man
with nothing to lose Who no longer cared
what any of us think - death sentence on
you here ends a legacy with a twisted ending
to the fiery pits of the deepest hell he is descending
justified, nationalised look what you've left now that you're buried and you're dead
Rit...
he got an idea and then he used it
justification of the gunner with a direct hit
the act turned his heart black like
an atom bomb, continued fury
like a truncheon to the judge and to the jury Well,
well, the act turned his heart black