If I could stand for something
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I would turn the bitter tide
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I would turn it on the pain I've come to know
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And calm the storm that never dies
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I'm hearing
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Shots fired
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Out of range
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They wanna see me in a blood soaked grave
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But still I live to die another day
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I can feel it from a distance
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All the venom and the spite
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It's not enough for though I've given them my all
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Impossible to satisfy
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I'm hearing
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Shots fired
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Out of range
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They wanna see me in a blood soaked grave
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But still I live to die another day
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Shots fired
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Out of range
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They wanna see me in a blood soaked grave
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But still I live to die another day
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Another day
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For I've heard it all before
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It's all in vain
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You won't shoot me down
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Shots fired
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Out of range
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They wanna see me in a blood soaked grave
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But still I live to die another day
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Shots fired
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Out of range
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They wanna see me in a blood soaked grave
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But still I live to die another day
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Shots Fired
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| Slash |
