Well, beggars can't be choosers.
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But winners can be losers.
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Now you're all dressed up.
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With nowhere to go.
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Just let the good times roll.
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As the night unfolds.
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You're like a loaded gun.
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You're on the run.
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You are all alone.
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And there's no more bets.
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You're in the danger zone.
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This is Russian roulette.
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Eye for an eye.
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Life on the street.
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I've got some humble pie.
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For you to eat.
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Try it again.
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It's no sweat.
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Try it my friend.
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It's Russian roulette.
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It's Russian roulette.
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I can see you laughing now.
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But you'll cry much later.
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Cause I hold the power of your fate.
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The bullet is in the chamber.
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But now you are feeling strange.
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You can't be very wise.
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Cause this is suicide.
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You are all alone.
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And there's no more bets.
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You're in the danger zone.
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This is Russian roulette.
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Eye for an eye.
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Life on the street.
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I've got some humble pie.
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For you to eat.
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Try it again.
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It's no sweat.
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Try it my friend.
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It's Russian roulette.
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It's Russian roulette.
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[guitar solo]
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You are all alone.
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And there's no more bets.
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You're in the danger zone.
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This is Russian roulette.
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Eye for an eye.
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Life on the street.
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I've got some humble pie.
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For you to eat.
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Try it again.
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It's no sweat.
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Try it my friend.
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It's Russian roulette.
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It's Russian roulette
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Russian Roulette
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| Yngwie Malmsteen |
