| In the heat of the spot light I watch you run
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| Dripping kiss of the fortune tellers tongue
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| Charging into the dark streets, nowhere to turn
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| Your heart now pounding starts to burn
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| Could this be all for you? |
| End of your line?
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| The very air you breathe is scorched
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| Will this be all they see? |
| No history here
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| Will you leave quietly? |
| Or will you burn?
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| Do you have all the answers? |
| Do you care?
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| Surely you can trust me if you dare
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| Let’s have a look at the blood stains on your clothes
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| From where they came no one knows
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| Could this be all for you? |
| End of your line?
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| The very air you breathe is scorched
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| Will this be all they see? |
| No history here
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| Should I leave quietly? |
| Or should I burn!
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| I can see you there. |
| I know where you are
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| I know everyone around you
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| I know what you’ve done. |
| I know where you’ve been
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| I could be right behind you
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| Screaming out to no one inside my head
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| The enemy is close I feel the dread
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| The answers inside me hold justice within
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| It’s time to start the wheels to spin
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| Could this be all for me? |
| End of my line?
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| The very air I breathe is scorched
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| Will this be all they see? |
| No history here
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| I won’t leave quietly. |
| It’s time to burn!
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| Now this is all for you the ending of your line
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| The very air you breathe is scorched
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| This will be all they see? |
| No history here
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| You won’t leave quietly. |
| This time you burn! |