She dances on moonlight
In her I confide
Her lips have a healing power
Her names suicide
My life seems so much better
Under the Gun
My blood stains
Under the Gun
My minds been burnt to a cinder
Under this Sun
Death seems warm and tender
Her latent seduction
Fills my empty soul
She comforts my pain until again
Were out of control
My life seems so much better
Under the Gun
My blood stains
Under the Gun
My minds been burnt to a cinder
Under this Sun
Death seems warm and tender