It's quiet and loud
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No one hears it but us
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Some starving and proud,
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No one chooses but us
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You can hide up upstream,
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We will trap and scalp you
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Change the colour of your skin,
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But sure as night we'll find you
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Never meant to hurt no one,
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Only meant to move myself
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Yeah, I try and I try,
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'til I'm red in the face
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We decide what goes inside your head
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You see yourself in me
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How'd you do that? How'd you?
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Beyond your towers wall,
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He waits on the killing call
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And he tries and he tries,
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'til he's red in the face
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We decide what goes inside your head
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The Sniper
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| The Black Angels |
