Under The Gun - Controllers

You only know, they want us to know.
Only believe, we let it believe.
All we ever hear is a propaganda's lies,
About who we should love, who we should despise.

We live, we die by the gun,
So tends to we can have no fun.
Got freedom, all that what we say,
As long as it goes the controllers way.
Because the controllers, control us.
The controllers, control us.
The controllers, control us.
The controllers, control us.

Devastate, but your country's great,
You find yourself in heaven's gate.
Recognising.. People getting killed on every day.
Still.. Same things there're not meant to say.

So, we live and we die by the gun,
So tends to we can have no fun.
Got freedom, all that what we say,
As long as it goes the controllers way.
Because.. The controllers, controllers,
Controllers, controllers..
Control us!