Lirik American Guns
30 ought buck shot
12 gauge is sure shot
American guns American guns
30 ought buck shot
12 gauge is sure shot
American guns American guns
Well drop more two million tons
Ho Chi Minhs trail was sprayed with bombs
Jungles of Laos knew all along
That the American war would finally come
America land of the free
Provayer and leaders of democracy
Debauchery luxury
Bacchanalias alright to be
Nah I won't listen because I've only been lied to
I got a few common enemies and still I despise you
Its a cold mission they pull up beside you
In your own territory and leave something inside you
A wise man once told me People are strange
I'm a stranger in a strange land strange as the days
Yeah I'm nice with the grouping I stay at the range
38 to the 40 cal A to the K