Winger - M16 lyrics

Charlie Foxtrot This one's a long shot My one way out is melting in my hands Nearly the bitter end Out in one piece again March through this dream With my M16 Mind's busting seams Grip my M16 Thoughts are reeling People screaming No chance I'll ever be the same again Blindfold the freaks in my head All they can see is red March through this dream With my M16 Mind's busting seams Grip my M16 Human machine Spreading democracy with my M16 Charlie Foxtrot This one's a long shot My one way out is melting in my hands Nearly the bitter end Out in one piece again March through this dream With my M16 Mind's busting seams Grip my M16 American dream Flowing through my magazine Like blood of human machine To spread democracy You see we come in peace