About the song
Kris Kristofferson, a name synonymous with heartfelt country ballads and introspective songwriting, has gifted us with a rich catalog of music that continues to resonate with listeners of all ages. One such gem in his discography is the poignant track, “Under the gun.” This song, like many of Kristofferson’s works, delves deep into the human experience, exploring themes of pressure, perseverance, and the complexities of life.
With his signature raspy vocals and evocative lyrics, Kristofferson paints a vivid picture of a person feeling overwhelmed and besieged by life’s challenges. The phrase “under the gun” itself is a powerful metaphor, suggesting a sense of being targeted, hunted, or constantly on the defensive. The song captures that feeling of being cornered, of having one’s back against the wall. Yet, even in the face of such adversity, there’s a glimmer of hope and resilience. Kristofferson’s lyrics often explore the darker aspects of life, but they also offer a sense of solace and understanding.
“Under the gun” is more than just a song; it’s a testament to Kristofferson’s ability to connect with his audience on a deeply personal level. His music has often been described as “soulful” and “authentic,” qualities that are evident throughout this particular track. The melody is both haunting and memorable, and the lyrics are filled with imagery that lingers long after the song has ended.
For those who appreciate heartfelt storytelling and timeless melodies, “Under the gun” is a must-listen. Kristofferson’s ability to capture the nuances of the human condition is what makes his music so enduring. Whether you’re a longtime fan of country music or simply someone who appreciates a well-crafted song, this track is sure to leave a lasting impression.
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Lyrics
Break a man, break a promise
Break a heart, break a home
Take a long hard look at a heaven
Gone to hell under the gun
See the child, young and hungry
Growing wild, on the run
And he’ll die reaching for freedom
He was born under the gun
Swollen men, blind with power
Break the rules, one by one
With their lies raising the danger
Of their games under the gun.
No more time, no more chances
No more wars will be won
In the end only the losers
Hold the land under the gun
Hold the truth like a candle
Let it shine like the sun
On the love that’s left to believe in
In a world under the gun.