Tell me no secrets and I'll tell you no lies  The future has been twisted and rehearsed for its demise  The warning lights are flashin' and they're circlin' in the sky  But no one feels the sinner's blow it's right before their eyes    The wicked watch their heroes with evil on their minds  While reaching out for heaven's gate, their shots ring through the night  Hellbent for thunder we are racin' with the time  But no one knows which way to go and no one knows to try    5 million reasons with 10 million pieces to go  Wheelers and dealers with nothin' but dreams of control  I believe, we're under the gun  I believe, we're under the gun  Sold out to madness  Prisoners of sadness  I believe we're under the gun  We're under the gun    In the land of milk and money the devil has his spies  While workin' undercover they all keep a watchful eye  They're building up the underworld, they're rotten to the bone  And crossin' out the others, while they're sellin' out their own    5 million reasons and 10 million pieces to go  Wheelers and dealers with nothin' but dreams of control  I believe we're under the gun  I believe we're under the gun  Sold out to madness  Prisoners of sadness  Oh I believe we're under the gun  We're under the gun    5 million reasons with 10 million pieces to go  Wheelers and dealers with nothin' but dreams of control  I believe we're under the gun  I believe we're under the gun  Sold out to madness  Prisoners of sadness  Sold out to madness  Prisoners of sadness  I believe we're under the gun