There are marks on the wall that we hated to make
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Carved from the bullets that fibs from the fake
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A beam of the light from the golden God sun
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Only makes sense when it's shot from a gun
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A dream that's kept from happening
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A life that breathes through
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A life that eats you
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One life that is catastrophe
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There's one down
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It feels over
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I look around
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It's over my shoulder
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It gets cold
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We feel so torn
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It's one down
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There's just a million more
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The lectures and lessons that you made us take
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Have dug in deep and are making us hate
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A price of a free
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Is marked on us all
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It keeps us in line and backs to the wall
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A dream thats kept from happening
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A life that breathes through
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A life that eats you
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One life that is catastrophe
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There's one down
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It feels over
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I look around
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It's over my shoulder
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It gets cold
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We feel so torn
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It's one down
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There's just a million more
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A dream thats kept from happening
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A life that breathes through
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A life that eats you
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One life that is catastrophe...is catastrophe
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There's one down
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It feels over
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I look around
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It's over my shoulder
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It gets cold
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We feel so torn
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It's one down
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There's just a million more
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Shot From The Sun
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