Theres a fight, theres a fight, theres a fight
And the rage is growing
You have pushed me through too many windows and too many doors
You have torn all the joy from my heart and the blood is showing
The only beat you allow around here is the beat of war
Lets have a party
Bring a gun
Bring a gun
Dont go out tonight with that smile or you might get arrested
Get a license for that grin or theyll lock you away
If you show that youre happy inside then youre gonna get busted
The only law we allow around here is an organized raid
Lets have a party
Bring a gun
Bring a gun
What are you going to do if the muscle wont move
They are blocking the light, blocking the light
How many words will you waste on a terre-blanche
Lets have a party
You can bring your gun
And you can bring your dogs
And you can bring your shiny new helicopter
Bring a gun
Bring a gun
Lets have a party
Bring your gun