Was a man of meek demeanor
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Now he's over the edge
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Insincerities and deceit
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Called off any old pledge
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Saying one thing, doing another
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Unacceptable, you're not his brother
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War drums clanging in his head
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He's had enough
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Fresh out of patience
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The end of his rope
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No more self control
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Lost all his hope
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Losing the serenity, he's going to pull the pin
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Can't turn the other cheek now, gonna pull the pin
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You called him out, nowhere to hide
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Accountability in the tides
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No more talk, it's on, he's pulling the pin
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Raise a plea for leniancy
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But now it's way to late
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Being liars and turncoats
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Has all but sealed their fates
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To them he's maniacal
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But fear makes him happy
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Got that metal equalizing capacity
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Fire in this hole
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He's had enough
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Fresh out of patience
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The end of his rope
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No more self control
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Lost all his hope
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No coping ability, he's gonna pull the pin
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Two eyes for an eye this time, he's gonna pull the pin
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You made him crazed, nowhere to go
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Explosion is the solution, is all he knows
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No way out, it's real, he's pulling the pin
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Once a peaceful man
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Now frustrated and tired
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Thought he was a sucker
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Now he's informed and defiant
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Losing the serenity, he's going to pull the pin
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Can't turn the other cheek now, gonna pull the pin
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You called him out, nowhere to hide
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Accountability in the tides
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No more talk, it's on, he's pulling the pin
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Pull The Pin
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| Street Dogs |
