[Originally by Mission Of Burma]
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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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The truth begins again
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The truth is not that comfortable, no
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Mother taught us patience
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The virtues of restraint
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Father taught us boundaries
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The knowledge we must go
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I'm trying to protect my unity
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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 passes by this 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 in it sign his name
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Sign it with complete community
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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 passes by this way
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Now that the sky is empty
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And that is nothing new
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Instead they look upon us
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When they tell me
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That we're nothing
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That's when I reach for my revolver (I say!)
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That's when I reach for my revolver (I say!)
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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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