When they come the hear the shotgun sing It shines just like a diamond ring Can't wait to see what the night will give The wind hits hard where the losers live White... light White... light Now they're talking about a war again Settling a score again About salt and rain and babies born Paying back and being scorned White... light White... light Shotgun son When they come the hear the shotgun sing And it shines just like a diamond ring Can't wait to see what the night will give The wind hits hard where the losers live White... light White... light Shotgun son Shotgun son Shotgun run Shotgun run