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