Mr. Fear

Lyrics

Down in the schoolyard Leather tough and looking hard Man, I got to get me a gun Down in the car park I ain't walking after dark Man, I got to get me a gun There in the work place I don't dig the bosses face Man, I got to get me a gun There in the subway station Where's my token confrontation? Man, I got to get me a gun! Mr. Fear... comin' round here Tricky and the T.V. ways Cloud your mind with what he says Man, I got to get me a gun Dealin' lies and dealin' hate Low common denominate Man, I got to get me a gun Load up and you're doublе girth Lose the feeling you've no worth Man, I got to gеt me a gun Mr. Fear and his designs keep on workin' overtime Man, I got to get me a gun Look into the mirror Surly there's a fear there pushing and whsiperin' it's lies and deceit It's gonna cheat you of your dignity blind you to humanity In your lonely hour it will shower you with talk of power Where does it lie? In a book? In your mind? With the ability to rise from where your life's defined Well no you say Take up the coward's way It is a gun and I'm embarrassed to say that anyone can fall prey Mr. Fear, when you come here, Mr.Fear, I'm ashamed