Under Islamic law
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You'd have your head and hands cut off
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You'd better be turning tail
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Cause I can see right through your veil
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Your tangled web is just one thread
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Illusion of distance by not being true
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But if I can get past my limitations as a fly
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I could trace it back to you
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I heard cowboys always win
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I didn't think I'd be the loser
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If I always played the Indian
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You waited 'til you had three queens
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I trusted you when you said it was just a game
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playing out perverse fantasies
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It was morbid enough and then you kicked away the ladder
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I'm two feel tall and you're having fun
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Continued driving nails with the wreaths already hung
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Unfortunately for me I remember everything
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And it's hard to forget long enough to enjoy abusing anything
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Cowboys Always Win
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| The Gadjits |
