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Gazing out, through the bars of your window, |
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At the world that's passing you by. |
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You used to be, the one with all the answers, |
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And now, you're the mighty king of fools. |
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You had the crowd inside you hand, |
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You lead them to the promised land. |
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But it was only a matter of time, |
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Until they saw your wicked ways. |
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Confrontation face to face, |
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Demanding answers and no more lies. |
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Just a thief in the night, |
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Soldier without a fight. |
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In the shadows you stand, ready. |
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Outlaw blood. |
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Boiling in your veins, outlaw blood. |
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Strike without a warning, outlaw blood. |
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Outnumbered, you lay down your arms, |
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Stranger hiding in the dark, |
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Soon you were back on the streets again. |
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And when it all came to an end, |
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Big tears of shame ran down your face. |
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From above, you fell into hell. |
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Dreams of fortune and fame, |
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You played and lost your own game. |
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Through the flames you will walk, crying: |
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Outlaw blood. |
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Boiling in your veins, outlaw blood. |
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Strike without a warning, outlaw blood. |
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To you it's just a game, outlaw blood. |
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Misery is calling, outlaw blood. |
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[Solo] |
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Outlaw blood. |
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Boiling in your veins, outlaw blood. |
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Strike without a warning, outlaw blood. |
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To you it's just a game, outlaw blood. |
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Misery is calling, outlaw blood. |
