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He didn't see it comin' until it was too late |
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He had a bad feelin?, can't hesitate |
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And at the end of the day he was so tired |
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And he looked at the television |
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And whose the fuckin liar |
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He hates society, he thinks it's to big |
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It's just about killin' a man with his ring |
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And he knew what was happening, millions in gold |
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He's the first on the case and there's a murder to shoot |
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Bright lights, here comes the night |
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Interrogate the kid with the .357 |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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Question the ethics, right or wrong |
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Secret identity started so young |
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He never made friends, ah don't get too close |
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For a man who's got nothin', he's just got the mercy |
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His family never knows the truth |
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Cause he gets caught when he tells the truth |
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No friends to lose or time to betray |
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The rendition from the papers gonna bake him again |
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Bright lights, here comes the night |
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Interrogate the kid with the .357 |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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See through his eyes, his eyes alone |
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Intensified anger, can't be controlled |
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He turned his indiscretion, he brought it all down |
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If there was ever force of reason it could never be found. |
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The timing was perfect, this kid he was cleared |
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Computers down, he's clasped his fear |
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A different mind lives in a way |
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It's a good good thing that he got it straight |
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Bright lights, here comes the night |
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Interrogate the kid with the .357 |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
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I'm gonna - I'm gonna blast em |
