How many triggers
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Take down an innocent victim?
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What does your badge cover up?
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How much training does it take
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To look into his mother's eyes?
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And lie to cover up
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It'll be alright
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You can probably sleep well tonight
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If your conscience doesn't burn
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Explain to me
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And a young man's family
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What your bullets can't explain
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And lie as you curse their children
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I wonder if they'll understand
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And hide the casualites of war
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Black and white and poor all over
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Survival of the fittest
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Wallets turn to critics
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Hurry scramble for your out
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But don't forget when your victims have had enough
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The gun can be turned around
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It'll be alright
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You can probably sleep well tonight
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If your conscience doesn't burn
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Explain to me
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And a young man's family
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What your bullets can't explain
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And lie as you curse their children
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I wonder if they understand
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Hide the casualites of war
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Black and white and poor all over
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Stand and deliever
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Justice from your ego
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Slash and burn and then sort out
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Rage doesn't care where the scope is centered
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Human targets turn to bloody trophies
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How does it feel to be the one on top?
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Enjoy that feeling and hold it tight
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Cause soon the gun will be turned around
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The gun will soon be turned around
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Time runs out in the blink of eyes
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Record everything you've done all over
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You forget that we have nothing left to lose
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And you lie as you curse their children
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I wonder if they understand
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Hide the casualites of war
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Black and white and poor all over
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Lie as you curse their children
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I wonder if they understand
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It'll be alright
|
You can probably sleep well tonight
|
If your conscience doesn't burn
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And explain to me
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And a young man's family
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What your bullets can't explain
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Explain to me
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And a young man's family
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What your bullets can't explain
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Suckerpunch Training
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| Boy Sets Fire |
