Feeling like you don't exist
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Except on the bottom of some hit list
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You feel degraded
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And so X-rated
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You wonder how it ever came to this
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Now you're just a gun for hire
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You end up feeling like a liar
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They give you just enough to hold on
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But you used to be so headstrong
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Feeling like you lost control
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Just on the verge of your own black hole
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You feel excited
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And once you've tried it
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Takes all you got inside to keep a hold
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Now you're just a gun for hire
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You end up feeling like a liar
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They give you just enough to hold on
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But you used to be so headstrong
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Now you're just a gun for hire
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You end up feeling like a liar
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They give you just enough to hold on
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But you used to be so headstrong
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Laying back to just let go
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Now you're just a gun for hire
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You end up feeling like a liar
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They give you just enough to hold on
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But you used to be so headstrong
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Now you're just a gun for hire
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You end up feeling like a liar
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They give you just enough to hold on
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But you used to be so headstrong
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Gun For Hire
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| Halfcocked |
