| Bullets Flying over head,
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| hear them hrough the walls as you lie in bed,
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| know you’re fighting for the one you love,
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| but this time son I’m telling you to run.
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| lost myself in things I shouldn’t do,
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| came 2 years later to without you,
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| the things l’ve done and the things I’ve seen,
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| I’ve been so wrong to so many the team,
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| is all looking like they’re all past up and away,
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| disowned from their homes and their families,
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| well I can’t see myself in the dream,
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| the dream I saw was all round me got.
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| hocus pocus three men jokers,
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| barristers beast policemen thieves,
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| three queens and broken dreams,
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| a bottle full of trouble and a gambling fiend.
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| well the jokers looking over as he pulling an ace,
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| the militia take cover under my staircase,
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| witches in the kitchen bitching and itching,
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| while two old school friends haunt the hall ways,
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| the host proposed a toast all of the ghost,
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| and the ones that loved us the hearts we broke say,
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| I’ll never make that promise again
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| once was enough to all around me got
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| hocus pocus three men jokers,
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| barristers beast policemen thieves,
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| three queens and broken dreams,
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| a bottle full of trouble and a gambling fiend.
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| as I came to I looked for you in the cupboards and the drawers,
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| and the toilet queue,
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| asked the medicine man it he had heard the news,
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| he told me I’d thrown you out last june,
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| grabbed the politician by the neck threatened to use,
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| fists in a fight to find out the truth,
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| he said you set the scene son everyday,
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| you can’t blame the dammed for your own mistakes,
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| while the mason he was pacing in my living room.
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| emme had a child growing up in the womb.
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| I said I’m staying in I never felt like I left,
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| my last breath was taken in conjunction with
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| hocus pocus three men jokers,
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| barristers beast policemen thieves,
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| three queens and broken dreams,
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| a bottle full of trouble and a gambling fiend. |