| They walk with their arms away from their sides
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| Cause it’s all in the timing
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| Who wins the fight
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| All around them the signs are clear
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| It’s gone too far
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| Now the showdown is here
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| Showdown is here
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| Hungry dogs follow
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| And the vultures lead
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| Self-preservation
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| The original greed
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| But there’s too much fire
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| For the perfect match
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| Now it’s just a matter of the first attack
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| Which one is right
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| That’s no longer clear
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| Anger has no light
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| When it’s covered with fear
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| Never turn your back
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| That’s always when you’re caught
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| You’re a dead man on the rack
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| 'Cause you’re just too proud to stop
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| Absolute quiet is the final warning — showdown
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| Six minutes and the war is roaring -showdown
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| The voice of reason was buried this morning -showdown
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| Decision for death is the final story -showdown
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| We used to love it when they came on the scream
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| The good guys strong
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| And the bad guys mean
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| But the story has changed
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| Now the ending’s insane
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| The audience dies
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| In the final frame
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| It’s the final game
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| Now both sides are gone
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| No funerals
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| No priests
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| No crowds singing songs
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| No heroes in the streets
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| Both sides were wrong
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| Just too stubborn to teach
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| And it was just too long
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| Before enough people had the courage to speak
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| And say
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| No showdown
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| No showdown
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| No showdown
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| They walk with their arms away from their sides
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| Will the ones who are left
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| Still say they are right? |