Once I had my heroes
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Once I had my dreams
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But all of that is changed now
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You took things inside out
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The truth is not that comfortable, no
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And mother taught us patience
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The virtues of restrain
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And father taught us bounderies
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Beyond which we must go
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To find a secret promised to us, yeah
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That's when I reach for my revolver
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That's when it all gets blown away
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That's when I reach for my revolver
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The spirit fights to find its way
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A friend of mine once told me
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His one and only aim
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To build a giant castle
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And live inside his name
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Crying, whispering, singing from within
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That's when I reach for my revolver
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That's when it all gets blown away
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That's when I reach for my revolver
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The spirit fights to find its way
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Tonight the sky is empty
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But that is nothing new
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Cos their eyes look upon us
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And they tell me
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We're nothing but slaves
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That's when I reach for my revolver, just slaves
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That's when I reach for my revolver
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That's when I reach for my revolver
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That's when I reach for my revolver
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That's when I reach for my revolver
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That's when I reach for my revolver
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That's When I Reach For My Revolver
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| Graham Coxon |
