People panicking the streets
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A monster raging through their town
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From the roofs to the ground through the walls
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It is all around
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And the scientist creating it collapses
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Cause he got no clue
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Well the army the militia
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And the self made heroes they sure do
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Up and down it goes
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It seems the bullets
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They don't hurt at all
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And there is only one guy knowing
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How to make it fall
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He's got a bow and an arrow
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Being soaked with dragon's blood
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One arrow and a bow
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That's all he's got
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Chose it's legs when you intend to fire
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Shoot it's legs and it'll be going down
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? who's the fool crossing our closing off"
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The police officer yells his famous last words
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Our hero's aiming, knowing
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Feeling, seeing
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His one and only shot
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Cause an arrow and a bow that is all he's got
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He's been in trouble before
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And he's fed up with the killing
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So he kills no more
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Black slime moving
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Corpses that are losing
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Babymonsters everywhere
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They're hungry and they're balling weeeaahh!
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Chose it's legs when you intend to fire
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Shoot it¢¥s legs and it'll be going down
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Palmers
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