Here I lie
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Staring At
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Clouds IN Shapes of
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dogs and cats
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I hear a woman
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Start to yell
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"Oh dear God, I think he fell"
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I'm the arrow,
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Shot straight to hell
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From the bow of William Tell.
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My body lies
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Kissing the ground
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Like a cross turned upside down.
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A priest is rushing
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To my side,
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Begins to read me
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My last rites.
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Father you're too late
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My faith is weak
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So won't you save your
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half-hearted speech.
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I'm the arrow,
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Shot straight to hell
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From the bow of William Tell.
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My body lies
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Kissing the ground
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Like a cross turned upside down.
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A man bends down and says,
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"Son, we're going to get through this one
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take my hand and let us pray..."
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I scream, "Please get the fuck away."
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I'm the arrow,
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Shot straight to hell
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From the bow of William Tell.
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My body lies
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Kissing the ground
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Like a cross turned upside down.
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The ambulance is singing
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As cops push back the crowd
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I start to take my last breath,
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As blood pours out my mouth.
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The medics WALKING my way
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I think this could be it.
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I hear them start to state
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The time of death is half past six.
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I'm the arrow,
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Shot straight to hell [x2]
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The Priest And The Matador
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| Senses Fail |
