Like a bullet ripping through my life
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Opening the gates to a river
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Washing away your green disguises
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That seem to control my life
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The goal seems to be
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Gaining everything for yourself
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And in the end, you will have nothing
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But yourself
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I will tear everything about your cold blackened way of life
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Out of my heart
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Only then will I achieve
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Satisfaction in my life
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You don't control me anymore
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Like A Bullet
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| Dead To Fall |