| I’m the water
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| With a deep black flood
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| Woe is me
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| But my middle name is blood
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| I’m a freight train
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| Burning up the rails
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| I make the good ones go all mighty pale
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| I’m the breathing
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| On the other line
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| The hate causing pain from another time
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| I’m the barrel
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| And the shotgun spray
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| I’m the son of a bitch who took your daddy away
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| YEAH!
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| Keep your head down 'cause I’m coming your way
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| And I can guarantee
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| You don’t want me to stay
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| I’m the white hairs
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| In the old mans beard
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| The news in the paper
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| That you don’t want to hear
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| I’m the aching
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| In the young mans brain
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| The smell of the lover
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| That drove you insane
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| I’m a glass house
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| Throwing all my stones
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| The fears you can feel all the way in your bones
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| I’m the barrel
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| And the shotgun blast
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| Kicking you back and knocking you on your ass
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| YEAH!
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| Keep your head down 'cause I’m coming your way
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| And I can guarantee
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| You don’t want me to stay
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| Keep your head down 'cause I’m coming your way
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| And I can guarantee
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| Keep your head down 'cause I’m coming your way
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| Yeah!
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| And I can guarantee
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| You don’t want me to stay
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| Keep your head down 'cause I’m coming your way
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| And I can guarantee you don’t want me to stay |