Don't you take me to You're preachers And blind me with Their teachings Take your sorrowed souls And give 'em to the blind Are the Gods that made you lying To your bloodied faces And never cry How long you all Been waiting to die Blinded by your teachings Now they'll be hiding You'll be seeking Will you give 'em mercy Hang 'em high Johnny get your guns for dying It's time for right'n all the wrongs they've lied Give me a shotgun Make it alright Don't tell me your Maker's laughing You're bleeding the world he made Shotgun the walls of wailing Come tell me When it starts again Running for our lives - will ya Tear down the walls and smile God in Heaven, save us all tonight