Don't talk to me about adversity
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I wrote the book against complacency
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Over and over you tell me it's over
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The lies and lies and promises died
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So pull, feel my crosshair's focus upon your neck and chest
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I will never be okay with being second best
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So pull this trigger on your weapon
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So pull this trigger on your weapon
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All the frequencies are open
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So can you hear me captain?
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My target is in range
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I hear the voices chanting
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Over and over they tell me to cover
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The smiles and smiles, that everyone dies
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So pull, just like that you're feeling
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I pull my trigger finger
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My bullet lodged inside your heart forever
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So pull this trigger on your weapon
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So pull this trigger on your weapon
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