I've Been Accused I've Been Abused

Sometimes Missused And Yes Confused

A Loaded Pen I Dip Again

Another Trigger Happy Friend



I Don't Know Why I Continue To Fly

In The Face Of Reason

Something Inside Me Just Clicked

Like A Tick From An Awful Season



Under The Gun Under The Gun

I'm Swimming Through The Sun

And I Ain't Tripping On A Thing



Under The Gun Under The Gun

I'm Swimming Through The Sun

I Ain't Tripping On A Thing



I've Been Afraid To Drive At Night

I've Been A Sinner Such A Lonely Sight

Not Qualified Not Rarified

I Persevere I Give It All My Might



I Don't Know Why You Continue To Cry

That I'll Never Make It

At Least There's Some Truth

To The Fact That You Know I Just Cannot Fake It



Under The Gun Under The Gun

I'm Swimming Through The Sun

I Ain't Tripping On A Thing



Under The Gun Under The Gun

I'm Swimming Through The Sun

I Ain't Tripping On A Thing



Under The Gun Under The Gun

I'm Swimming Through The Sun

I Ain't Tripping On A Thing



Under The Gun Under The Gun

I'm Swimming Through The Sun

I Ain't Tripping On A Thing ...