Year Of The Gun
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Paul Raymond ? Phil Mogg
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Here we come
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I got that
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I got the smell of whisky
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And leather Cadillacs
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Got a mother running
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With a real tight rack
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No winners here
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Only powered lead
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Brain dead boy
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With a nail in his head
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Year of the gun now
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Year of the gun now
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There's no mercy under the miracle bell
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Glamour and glitz
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God's fiery hell
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Beyond the belly
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Heaven can't move
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In the night time rush
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That bubbles and brews
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Those saintly sinners here
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Who say their prayers
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There's all the riches
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For he that dares
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And the ghostly sceptre
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Of life's lost and found
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I'll meet you buried 6 feet
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Under the ground
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Revenge is sipped
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Like cold chicken soup
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You're in you're out boy
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How do you figure in this loop
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Year of the gun now
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Climbing up a mountain
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Jimmy boy now
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He looks so cute
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He's packing like a mule
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In his killing suit
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Year of the gun now
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Year of the gun now
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I stopped breathing at 2:45
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Ambulance came
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Said I was still alive
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Cut'em down young
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In some bloody hail
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The track line ends
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With a silver rail
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And the saintly sinners
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Who say their prayers
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There's all riches here
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For he that dares
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But the ghostly sceptre
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Of life's lost and found
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I'll meet you buried
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6 feet underground
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Year of the gun
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Give me a smile now
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Year of the gun
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Year of the gun babe
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Year of the gun now
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Give me a smile now
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Year of the gun now
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Year of the gun now
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Here a gun now
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Year Of The Gun
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