Don't take your guns to town.

Jetzt fahre ich die WIRKLICH schweren Geschütze auf!

Die Musik steal Richtungs
Vorgaben jeglicher Art ist
außer Kraft ...ok

Mama put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore
That cold black cloud is comin' down
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door

Manchmal geht die Gewalt vom Staat aus.
(Trump hat heute a 15000 Nationalgardisten angeordnet um 4000 Flüchtlinge aus Zentralamerika an der Grenze zu "stoppen")



Tin soldiers and Nixon coming,
We're finally on our own.
This summer I hear the drumming,
Four dead in Ohio.

Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are cutting us down
Should have been done long ago.
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?

Gotta get down to it
Soldiers are cutting us down
Should have been done long ago.
What if you knew her
And found her dead on the ground
How can you run when you know?

Tin soldiers and Nixon coming,
We're finally on our own.
This summer I hear the drumming,
Four dead in Ohio