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