| Lay a sheet over the face of the picture
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| Off yellow paper form a new name
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| Make it east of Misissippi and you’re a hero
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| Picket lines of fence, picket lines of fence
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| Think ahead, my lungs leapt in my throat
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| To choke, and move the lever now
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| My hands are shaking, and my eyes, my eyes are shaking
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| Set up, set up
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| A single camera
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| A speckled line
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| To defend the time when
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| You were singled out to die just like the Romans
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| It’s spread out
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| Over one thousand nautical miles
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| There’s a crack in your window
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| There’s a crack in your life
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| Think ahead, my lungs leapt in my throat
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| To choke, and move the lever now
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| My hands are shaking, and my eyes, my eyes are shaking
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| Set up, set up
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| If this rolls over
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| To knock the spit out of my eyes
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| The machines calling you
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| To be a first rate army
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| I’ve tasted blood
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| I’ve tasted wine and sweat and blood
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| I’ve tasted blood
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| I’ve tasted wine and sweat and blood
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| Think ahead
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| My lungs leapt in my throat
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| To choke
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| Pull that lever now
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| Think ahead, my lungs leapt in my throat
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| To choke, and move the lever now
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| My hands are shaking, and my eyes, my eyes are shaking
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| Set up, set up
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| My hands
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| My hands
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| Set up
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| Set up
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| My hands are shaking |