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55 lines
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Who's blood is on the wall
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And who's blood is on the door?
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Who's hands are on the gun?
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Who's body's on the floor?
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Who's blood is on the wall
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And who's blood is on the door?
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Who's hands are on the gun?
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Who's body's on the floor?
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I feel like a windshield smashed in a bus car crash,
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Hurricane came smash, and it's smash and crash...
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Full of glass.
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Oh my god, I cut my ass!
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You're running all alone.
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The streets are your own.
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Where did everything go?
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Where did everything go?
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You're running all alone.
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You're on your way home.
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Where did everything go?
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Where did everything go?
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Unreligious treasures.
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Victim of a violent society of lies!
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Victim of a violent society of lies!
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Victim of a violent society of lies!
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Victim of a violent society of lies!
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I feel like a windshield smashed in a bus car crash,
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Hurricane came smash, and it's smash and crash...
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Full of glass.
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Oh my god, I cut my ass!
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You're running all alone.
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The streets are your own.
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Where did everything go?
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Where did everything go?
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You're running all alone.
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You're on your way home.
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Where did everything go?
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Where did everything go?
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Relax 'cuz you're ridin' on the freeway...
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________________________
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Name Lone Road
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Artist My Life With the Thrill Kill Kult
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Album Death Threat
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