| I`m not debate, i know you`re right
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| I`m back to fight, i know that i will lose
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| But i keep struggling (hope you too)
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| And you won’t call me imposter this time (let us lie)
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| It`s your best shot and my last crime! |
| It`s my last crime!
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| Left alone!
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| Take off my mask, now you can see
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| When the morning comes
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| They`ll come after me…
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| They will count to three
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| And then you`ll hear the drum
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| Speak without tongue
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| I became your enemy, your friend
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| I`m dancing with my death
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| Sharp knife at my throat
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| I can hear your scorching breath
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| The hunter becAme prey
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| Yeah, your trap will close this time
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| (this is my last crime)
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| When the blood runs out
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| I will laugh joyfully
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| Please, do not doubt
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| This time i`m coming on my own…
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| Still… when the morning comes
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| They will come… they`ll come after me
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| Things won`t changing! |