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 tu put us through it?
His brother watched tu do it
How could tu take his life away?
(What made tu think tu had the right?)
How could tu be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard tu let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at inicial 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 tu could use
Could pull somebody through it
And to this día so many say
?God, why?d tu let him do it??
How could tu let him do it?
How could tu put us through it?
His brother watched him do it
How could tu take his life away?
(What made tu think tu had the right?)
How could tu be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard tu let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at inicial and cried alone and on my own
I scratched your name in the side of a bullet
How could tu take his life away?
(What made tu think tu had the right?)
How could tu be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard tu let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at inicial 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 tu put us through it?
His brother watched tu do it
How could tu take his life away?
(What made tu think tu had the right?)
How could tu be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard tu let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at inicial 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 tu could use
Could pull somebody through it
And to this día so many say
?God, why?d tu let him do it??
How could tu let him do it?
How could tu put us through it?
His brother watched him do it
How could tu take his life away?
(What made tu think tu had the right?)
How could tu be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard tu let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at inicial and cried alone and on my own
I scratched your name in the side of a bullet
How could tu take his life away?
(What made tu think tu had the right?)
How could tu be so full of hate?
(To take away somebody's life)
And when I heard tu let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at inicial 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