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Military issueNow I can trust you're never gonnaRaise another fist at me againThis is how I'll kiss youHollow-tip to tissueStronger than the sword andSo much faster than the penFare thee well to the infidelYour God's name's not spelled the sameGod gave me a gunGod gave me a gunMight makes right nowWhom shall we smite nowBullet through the barrelThy will be doneGod gave me a gunScreaming of the enginesBringing down the vengeanceHell from the heavens is state of the artTell the ones you loveThat the hawk's killed the doveAnd I can save your soulWith a bullet through the heartLetras de cancionesFare thee well to the infidelYour God's name's not spelled the sameGod gave me a gunGod gave me a gunMight makes right nowWhom shall we smite nowBullet through the barrelThy will be doneGod gave me a gunGod gave me a gunMade me in his imageBade me do some damageNow the grapes of wrathAre ripe on the vineKill to make us holyKill to make us freeTake an eye for an eyeAnd make the whole world blindFare thee well to the infidelYour God's name's not spelled the sameGod gave me a gunGod gave me a gunMight makes right nowWhom shall we smite nowBullet through the barrelThy will be doneGod gave me a gunGod gave me a gunMight makes right nowWhom shall we smite nowBullet through the barrelThy will be doneGod gave me a gun From Letras Mania