Tell me what a young man Mama Whats he got to li have for Tossed in the shuffle of everyday war Searchin for some trouble Which Imsure he wi will find Spend your whole life fightin son Meet your dyin time
Its a shame Its a shame The trigger be his only friend Its a shame, oh yeh But it aint never gonna end
Hes a pocketful of hate That dont gi have a damn What fate awaits the machine gun man? Well, he aint got no future And he aint got no plan What fate awaits the machine gun man?
I can not see tomorrow And I dont see today Trail of confusion done leadin my way They say the only thing worth killin Lord Be killin time I say the only soul worth savin now Mama Resavin mine
Its a shame Its a shame The trigger be his only friend Its a shame, oh yeh But it aint never gonna end
Hes a pocketful of hate That dont gi have a damn What fate awaits the machine gun man? Well, he aint got no future And he aint got no plan What fate awaits the machine gun man?
He keeps shootin mama like any old fool would do Lord, the life he be leadin aint the one he has to choose As he walks on out that door Mama breaks down to cry As she waves the machien gun man Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye...
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