Gun Songtext
von Iggy and The Stooges

Iggy Rock
Everybody′s talking loud,
I can't stand the fucking sound,
Freaking out in the USA
Yelling at the other guy
Arguing over the pie
Freaking out in the USA
Hold me, squeeze me friendly
Cause I′m empty
If I had a fucking gun
I could shoot at everyone
Freaking out in the USA
Everyone's like the police
Ain't no wait of guessing please
Freaking out in the USA


Murderers can stand their ground
Ain′t nobody else around
Freaking out in the USA
They ain′t no morals to the law
Doesn't mean a thing all
Freaking out in the USA
Hold me, soar me, scoot me
Don′t sue me
Thinking have it all the time
Nobody is thinking why
Freaking out in the USA
Money is a waste of time
'Course I made sure I′ve got mine
Freaking out in the USA
Touch me, rush me, brush me
I'm gushing
Who ever killed the Indians
All we wanna do is win
Freaking out in the USA
Watch out for the Mexicans
They′ll be back to kick our cans
Thinking out in the USA
Now it's time to duke get out
Nuke it out, black it out
Freaking out in the USA
Now it's time to blow it up
Wrap it up and throw it up
Freaking out in the USA
Everybody′s talking loud,
I can′t stand the fucking sound
Freaking out in the USA
Yelling at the other guy
Arguing over the pie
Freaking out in the USA
If I had a fucking gun
I could shoot at everyone
Freaking out in the USA