Lyrics Missile to Gun - Armored Saint

Missile to Gun

You’re bigger than me
You’re stronger than me
I gotta level the playing field
I’m crazy as hell
Everybody could tell
I’m gonna slaughter with such zeal
If you take this weapon away
The advantage goes away
It’s just man versus man
Fisticuffs, maybe lose a tooth
Then hit the bar, make a toast and salute
Celebrate the truce
Missile to gun
Gun to knife
Knife to stone
Missile to gun
Gun to knife
Knife to stone
Got more nukes than you
Many citis in view
I can blow up Earth ten times
Parad displays
Conflict underway
Visualize the goldmine
If we take these weapons away
And the megalomaniacs away
It’s just mano y mano
Bloodied, beaten, make it a game
And we could both agree to share the blame
Reassure we’re sane
Missile to gun
Gun to knife
Knife to stone
Missile to gun
Gun to knife
Knife to stone
If we settle for less
Is that a hitch in the progress?
Let’s just give it a rest
Missile to gun
Gun to knife
Knife to stone
Missile to gun
If we take these weapons away
The advantage goes away
The fact is we’re all men
Fisticuffs, long in the tooth
Then hit the grave with a 21 gun salute
Ready for a truce
Missile to gun
Gun to knife
Knife to stone
Missile to gun
Gun to knife
Knife to stone
Missile to gun
Gun to knife
Knife to stone
Missile to gun
Gun to knife
Knife to stone
Missile to gun
Tombstone