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I was all alone with the scent of a bone |
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And my heart was stuck in this emptiness zone |
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I had not a care, though |
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I wanted to hear |
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The voice of a maiden who was playing down there |
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At the rifle range(I lost my heart) |
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At the rifle range(I could not start) |
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At the rifle range(She left me so hot) |
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At the rifle range |
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Like a victim of truce |
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I was strung on a noose |
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Cracking at the news of a prey let loose |
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I turned around to stare at the face she would wear |
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And I ran through the gallows, her heart was down there |
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At the rifle range(I lost my heart) |
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At the rifle range(I could not start) |
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At the rifle range(I heard a shot) |
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At the rifle range |
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If I lose my head, we'll be certainly dead |
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With visions of acid, how |
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I wish they bled |
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The drumming's of fear 'cause they're getting so near |
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And I think of a lion who was devoured down there |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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At the rifle range(I lost my heart) |
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At the rifle range(I could not start) |
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At the rifle range(She left me so hot) |
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At the rifle range(I heard a shot) |
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At the rifle range |
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Bang bang! |
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At the rifle range |
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Bang bang! |
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At the rifle range |
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Bang bang! |
