| Between the head and the hands, must surely be an heart
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| Time and space is an illusion for man
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| One foot in the grave and one to start
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| Walking against the wind, living by the night
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| We’re all thick as thieves sometimes, and I know it ain’t right
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| It’s in the cards, written in the stars
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| Scratched on the walls of the bars, man
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| Where demons dwell
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| Where demons dwell!
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| Got scars in bars (knife fight)
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| Broke bones in arms (ducked a gunfight)
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| It’s hunters moon and I’ll be gone soon
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| You stare like a goat with a twisted smile
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| There’s another motherfucker wants a fist fight
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| Bringing knives to a gun fight
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| We’re all thick as thieves sometimes, and I know it ain’t right
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| It’s in the cards, written in the stars
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| Scratched on the walls of the bars, man
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| Where demons dwell
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| Where demons dwell!
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| It’s in the cards, written in the stars
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| Scratched on the walls of the bars, man
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| Where demons dwell
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| Where demons dwell! |