| Open season, shoot, shoot
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| Inching so quietly, through, through
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| Killer society, you’ll, you
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| Catch me, and find me, soon, soon
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| Open season, shoot, shoot
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| The murder they make us do, do A haunting so madly, you, you
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| Slipping so slightly, thank you
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| Hold arms breaking
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| Hold my hand make me When there’s nothing you know
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| Worth surviving
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| Forever
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| Take my life so they can’t ever
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| See the light, I don’t believe in Trying to live without a reason
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| Hunting season, shoot, shoot
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| Escaping the…, though, though
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| Hellbent coming, you, you
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| Sister’s in whispers, through and through
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| Hold arms breaking
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| Hold my hand make me When there’s nothing you know
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| Worth surviving
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| Forever
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| Take my life so we won’t let them
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| See the light, I don’t believe in Trying to live without a reason
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| … on me
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| … through me
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| I’m hiding, you’ll never find me We’re calling an army inside me
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| I’m hiding, you’ll never find me A bullet inside me Again and again and again
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| Forever
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| Take my life so they can’t ever
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| See the light, I don’t believe in Trying to live without a reason |