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Back then it was only fun, something we'd always done |
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Smash it up, and then you run, all that without a gun |
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But something came up one day, some bills you couldn't pay |
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And you got carried away, oh so far away |
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They wanna use ya, they wanna lose ya |
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They make your |
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Father singing "Hallelujah" |
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I wanna help ya, so let me help ya |
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I gotta ask you, buddy, |
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Where did you find the gun? : |
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I ask everybody have they seen ya |
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You tell 'em you're fine and they believe ya |
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Gimme a call & |
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I see through ya |
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You wasted your life, where did you find the gun? |
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Holy Man's only son, your mother on ironlung |
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No money from anyone, but now you've got the gun |
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Stick up on 2nd |
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Street, I heard you running feet |
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Lay down, get a seat and beg them for mercy |
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They wanna use ya, they wanna lose ya |
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They make your |
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Father singing "Hallelujah" |
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I wanna help ya, so let me help ya |
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I gotta ask you, buddy, where did you find the gun? |
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I ask everybody have they seen ya |
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You tell 'em you're fine and they believe ya |
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Gimme a call & |
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I see through ya |
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You wasted your life, where did you find the gun? |
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By an accident you find yourself > |
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From the slammer with too much friends |
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You shot an officer, you shot him down |
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Now your young life is gone |
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You're older than you are, you're gone |
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Because you had the gun |
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I ask everybody have they seen ya |
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You tell 'em you're fine and they believe ya |
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Gimme a call & |
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I see through ya |
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You wasted your life, where did you find the gun? |
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Try to make you pay & they will find ya |
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You try to hide away but they have seen ya |
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Rest while you can, believe me now |
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You gotta run for your life |
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Where did you find the gun? |
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Where did you find the gun? |
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Find the gun? |
