When Death Gun Be Done
Before anything could be done
Fate foisted foolishness
before anybody could run.
History wrote a story
with the firing of that gun.
Royals lost their grip
With Sarajevo stun
Krauts launched at Marne
Reason then undone.
Euros lost their Reason
with the firing of that gun.
Four years in trench
beneath the fury of the gun.
Stuck in Flanders mud
Nothing could be done.
’Til armistice stumbled in
Wnen guns were undone.
Then all is well for awhile
Till hell again did come
Through upstart corporal ire
And peace again undone
Cuz devil went down to Guernica
Looking for luftwaffe fun
Drag’d whole damn world
Again by tyranny of the gun.
‘Cuz bombs are just a glorified
Flinging of the airborne gun
To mangle a fragile peace
the peace of Versailles undone.
Reich demons running wild
hoisting death ton by ton
to obliterate a Euro peace
once again undone.
But in that second war
with holocaustal gun
zyclon be in noxious death
People of the Book to be undone
Every demon born in hell
with the power of the gun
Until yanks crossed the Rhine
To rip that reich undone
with eastern fire from Ruskie Joe
But if Joe had that far come
He shooda learned
From what Ike and Bulldog had done
Yeah uncle Joe shoulda known
that power of fist and hammer and gun
as Ike and Harry had spoken
that tyranny of terror, fist and gun
even tyranny of stalag/gulag
must some day be undone!
Later, after PT 109 time
Jack spoke in Berlin, let the world come
“Let them come to Berlin”
See what the Ruskies had done
Meanwhile back at the Ranch
Cowboy called for wall to be undone
But it didn’t happen until Gorbachev
with Glastnov thaw did come.
Now I don’t know I been told
shit that’s done can be undone
and in heaven streets are gold
Yeah, son, this world will be undone.
When the One who conquered death
When He again doth come!
After death is dead
What’s done is done.
No more power of the gun.
And I told him that.
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