Big Gun Lyrics

I see you standing taller

Than the rest of us

You got your megaphone hanging on

Rose colored glasses

Everything you see

The groveling masses

You need the world to agree

With what you believe

In order not to feel alone

Well, pardon me for being bored

It's just I've heard this shit before

Big man, big mouth, big gun

Big god, big truck

You got a lot of big things, big boy

But none of it is love

Big hand on a big stick

Big brother with a dirty trick

I'm not impressed, no

I couldn't care less

For your insecure

Little man big bullshit

It's the land of the free

Where everyone's afraid

Of the terror at their door

So let's call the world police

They'll do what's right, I'm sure

We keep feeding our children

War and peace

While the food and medicine are poison

But if the way to peace is war

Why has it never fucking worked before?

Big man, big mouth, big gun

Big god, cheap fuck

You got a lot of big things, big boy

But none of it is love

Big hand on a big stick

Big brother with a dirty trick

I'm not impressed, no

I couldn't care less

For your insecure

Little man big bullshit

Big man, big mouth, big gun

Big god, cheap fuck

You got a lot of big things, big boy

But none of it is love

Big hand on a big stick

Big brother with a dirty trick

I'm not impressed, no

I couldn't care less

For your insecure

Little man big bullshit