Circling a face a favorite fanzine talking shit as I load the magazines.
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.30-.30 is oiled and ready blunted so you know the nervers are steady.
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Got a backstage pass all access packin' a gat where it's strapped you can't guess.
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Slippin' a mickey to the crew and security aiming the red dot at the targets nine spot.
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I got you in my cross hairs, the situation ain't fair!
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I sent you all warning notes, but to the press it was a joke.
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The situation ain't fair, I got you in my cross hairs!
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You all make me sick, hold still while the gun goes click.
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City to city I'm stalking you but you think I'm following the group.
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I'm a groupie that you can trust as I mount C-4 under the bus.
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Cianide in your rider fruit snuck the blow gun darts by the black suits.
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Booby trapped the stage. The crowd will be dazed when you go POP in a big ole blaze!
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I got you in my cross hairs, the situation ain't fair!
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I sent you all warning notes, but to the press it was a joke.
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The situation ain't fair, I got you in my cross hairs!
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You all make me sick, hold still while the gun goes click.
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Oh shit, I've been shot, I'm about to go into shock.
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Yo, tell me what I am supposed to do,
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When I sold my soul I thought I paid my dues.
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Yo, listen, I don't want to die.
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How much to live this time?
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Out the barrel in my mouth, no I won't.
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No.
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No, Please Please Don't!!!!!!!
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I got you in my cross hairs, the situation ain't fair!
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I sent you all warning notes, but to the press it was a joke.
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The situation ain't fair, I got you in my cross hairs!
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You all make me sick, hold still while the gun goes click.
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Assassination Of A Pop Star
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| Stuck Mojo |
