Текст песни Simply Red — Man made the gun

Man made the gun a sado-sexual machine
It’s slaughter brings you to your knees

Man made the gun
Who is the per­son that is hold­ing on?
What’s in his mind, where is he look­ing from?
Isn’t he the one
we should be gaz­ing on, con­tem­plat­ing on?

‘Cos man made the gun
Man shapes the son

Man made the gun
While there is evil in this world
We try to save our boys and girls
Man made the bomb
That doesn’t mean that we should turn them on
Or ever yearn him on

‘Cos man made the gun
Man shapes the son

Man made it, man made it