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Take the gun, put it to your head,
He's running through the woods so black
Dogs are barking down his back
He's running for his life.
Down the sour drains
Below the world you think you know.
My freedom is best
Whole country's on house arrest
And everyone's a suspect
You can't feel the flow because you died.
Found you there in the blink of an eye
(I) miss you.
I'll March No Longer
I'll Fight No More.
When you wake up in the fire
And you harbour lies in ruins
You wonder why the giant has been shot
Fired off down from sky.
I DONT FEEL SO GOOD DONT YOU ?
He's running through the woods so black
Dogs are barking down his back
He's running for his life.
Down the sour drains
Below the world you think you know.
My freedom is best
Whole country's on house arrest
And everyone's a suspect
You can't feel the flow because you died.
Found you there in the blink of an eye
(I) miss you.
I'll March No Longer
I'll Fight No More.
When you wake up in the fire
And you harbour lies in ruins
You wonder why the giant has been shot
Fired off down from sky.
I DONT FEEL SO GOOD DONT YOU ?
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