Uncle Sam taught him to shoot
Maybe a little too well
Finger on the trigger, loaded bullet
He hit the stage so full of rage
And let the whole world know it
Six feet away, they heard him say
?Oh God, don?t let him pull it?
Please God, don?t let him pull it
How could anda put us through it?
His brother watched anda do it
How could anda take his life away?
(What made anda think anda had the right?)
How could anda be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard anda let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at utama and on my own I cried alone
I scratched your name in the side of a bullet
And in the wake of his mistake
So many lives are broken
Gone forever from a loaded bullet
And no excuse anda could use
Could pull somebody through it
And to this hari so many say
?God, why?d anda let him do it??
How could anda let him do it?
How could anda put us through it?
His brother watched him do it
How could anda take his life away?
(What made anda think anda had the right?)
How could anda be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard anda let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at utama and cried alone and on my own
I scratched your name in the side of a bullet
How could anda take his life away?
(What made anda think anda had the right?)
How could anda be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard anda let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at utama and cried alone and on my own
I scratched your name in the side of a bullet
On the side of a bullet
On the side of a bullet
On the side of a bullet
Maybe a little too well
Finger on the trigger, loaded bullet
He hit the stage so full of rage
And let the whole world know it
Six feet away, they heard him say
?Oh God, don?t let him pull it?
Please God, don?t let him pull it
How could anda put us through it?
His brother watched anda do it
How could anda take his life away?
(What made anda think anda had the right?)
How could anda be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard anda let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at utama and on my own I cried alone
I scratched your name in the side of a bullet
And in the wake of his mistake
So many lives are broken
Gone forever from a loaded bullet
And no excuse anda could use
Could pull somebody through it
And to this hari so many say
?God, why?d anda let him do it??
How could anda let him do it?
How could anda put us through it?
His brother watched him do it
How could anda take his life away?
(What made anda think anda had the right?)
How could anda be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard anda let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at utama and cried alone and on my own
I scratched your name in the side of a bullet
How could anda take his life away?
(What made anda think anda had the right?)
How could anda be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard anda let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at utama and cried alone and on my own
I scratched your name in the side of a bullet
On the side of a bullet
On the side of a bullet
On the side of a bullet