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Uncle Sam taught him to shoot
Maybe a little too well
Finger on the trigger, loaded bullet
He hit the stage so full of rage
And let the whole world know it
Six feet away, they heard him say
“Oh God, don’t let him pull it”

Please God, don’t let him pull it
How could you put us through it?
His brother watched you do it

How could you take his life away?
How could you be so full of hate?
And when I heard you let him die
And made the world all wonder why
I sat at home and on my own,
I cried alone

And scratched your name
On the side of a bullet

And in the wake of his mistake
So many lives are broken
Gone forever from a loaded bullet
And no excuse that you could use
Could pull somebody through it
And to this day so many say
“God why’d you let him do it?”

How could you let him do it?
How could you put us through it?
His brother watched him do it

How could you take his life away?
How could you be so full of hate?
And when I heard you let him die
And made the world
all wonder why
I sat at home and cried alone
and on my own
I scratched your name
On the side of a bullet

On the side of a bullet
On the side of a bullet

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Uncle Sam taught him to shoot  
Maybe a little too well  
Finger on the trigger, loaded bullet  
He hit the stage so full of rage  
And let the whole world know it  
Six feet away, they heard him say  
“Oh God, don’t let him pull it”  
  
Please God, don’t let him pull it  
How could you put us through it?  
His brother watched you do it  
  
How could you take his life away?  
How could you be so full of hate?  
And when I heard you let him die  
And made the world all wonder why  
I sat at home and on my own,  
I cried alone  
  
And scratched your name  
On the side of a bullet  
  
And in the wake of his mistake  
So many lives are broken  
Gone forever from a loaded bullet  
And no excuse that you could use  
Could pull somebody through it  
And to this day so many say  
“God why’d you let him do it?”  
  
How could you let him do it?  
How could you put us through it?  
His brother watched him do it  
  
How could you take his life away?  
How could you be so full of hate?  
And when I heard you let him die  
And made the world  
all wonder why  
I sat at home and cried alone  
and on my own  
I scratched your name  
On the side of a bullet  
  
On the side of a bullet  
On the side of a bullet

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