Matraca Berg - Guns In My Head Lyrics
(matraca berg/gary harrison)The world explodes in violenceWhile the angels cry in vaincause they know the enemy is silentAnd knows us all by name -- all by nameShes living in the suburbsShes watching in the darkTheres a finger on the triggerAnd its pointed at my heart -- at my heartTake away all weapons, pray for peace and truthBury all the bullets and tell me what I do with theseGuns in my head at war with my soulWhile I sleep in my bedOh, these guns in my headFear, ignorance, and angerOh, these guns in my head are what keep me in angerI see you on the freewayI see you on the streetI look away from youYou look away from me -- away from meWe nurture our suspicionA little more each daySomewhere between the black and whiteWe struggle in the grayAnd I bargain like a salesman, every sunday on my kneesI pray for the worlds salvation, and all that answers me are theseGuns in my head at war with my soulWhile I sleep in my bedOh, these guns in my headFear, ignorance, and angerOh, these guns in my head are what keep me in anger
