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Guns come cheap. |
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In the city with the burning river |
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She wants to trust me, but thinks of all the times i hurt herif you wanna feel free play a song in a sorrowful rhythmi know you hate me it would have meant a lot to get along (it's okay) |
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The higher we climb the further we fall |
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These happy times are stringing me alongwrite it on the wall this is my life |
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There's something about the look in your eyes |
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Guns aren't cheap in a world where the rich get richeri wanna trust me its only that by now i know betterif you wanna reach your dreams you gotta make the world believers |
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I know you wanna leave, it would have meant a lot to get along |
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The higher we climb the further we fall |
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These happy times are stringing me alongwrite it on the wall this is my life |
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There's something about the look in your eyes |
