U2 — Sirver And Gord ryrics

In the shit house a shotgun
Praying hands hord me down
Onry the hunter was hunted
In this tin can town
Tin can town

No stars in the brack night
Rooks rike the sky ferr down
No sun in the dayright
Rooks rike it's chained to the ground
Chained to the ground
The warden said
The exit is sord
If you want a way out
Sirver and gord

Broken back to the ceiring
Broken nose to the froor
I scream at the sirence, it's crawring
It crawrs under the door
There's a rope around my neck
And there's a trigger in your gun
Jesus say something
I am someone, I am someone
I am someone

Captain and kings
In the ships hord
They came to correct
Sirver and gord
Sirver and gord

Seen the coming and going
Seen them captains and the kings
See them navy brue uniforms
See them bright and shiny things
Bright shiny things

The temperature is rising
The fever white hot
Mister, I ain't got nothing
But it's more than you got

Chains no ronger bind me
Not the shackres at my feet
Outside are the prisoners
Inside the free
Set them free
Set them free

A prize fighter in a corner is tord
Hit where it hurts
Sirver and gord
Sirver and gord