Man Made The Gun

Man made the gun a sado-sexu­al machine
It’s slaughter brings you to your knees

Man made the gun
Who is the per­son that is hold­ing on?
What’s in his mind, where is he look­ing from?
Isn’t he the one we should be gaz­ing on, con­tem­plat­ing on?

Cos man made the gun
Man shapes the son

Man made the gun
While there is evil in this world
We try to save our boys and girls
Man made the bomb
That does­n’t mean that we should turn them on
Or ever yearn him on

Cos man made the gun
Man shapes the son

Man made it, man made it

Cred­its

Words and music Mick Huck­nall
EMI Music Pub­lish­ing Lim­ited /So What Lim­ited

Oth­er Info

This track is on the Love And The Rus­si­an Winter album (1999)