Take good care, don't push the button
Life's so precious, when you're standing in the firing line
You don't know me, but I've seen you
Oh, so high and mighty shooting at some friends of mine
Just take good care, don't push the button
Life's so precious when you're standing in a firing line
Too much blood, too many tears shed, just how much before
The man, his hands are sawed to dust
Have you had enough?
Just take good care, please
Don't push the button, life's so precious
When you're standing in the firing line
