| Don’t Panic, breath in slow
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| Don’t Panic, hold your nerve,
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| Don’t Panic, when they pull out the guns, I won’t show fear no I won’t run,
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| Don’t Panic, breathe in slow
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| Don’t Panic, hold your nerve,
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| Don’t Panic, cause they’ll realize, they’ll see it in your eyes
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| And you’ll never, no you’ll never, no you’ll never, no you’ll no no no no no
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| never, take me alive…
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| Hair clips, Black leather red whips,
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| Pluck the cigarette out from his cold dead lips,
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| In the morning, the kids will hear the story, of
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| Dulce est Decorum est Pro patria mori,
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| Staring at my bra while wining and dining,
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| Didn’t see the poison dart hidden in the lining,
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| Job done, run, or polish off the bottle,
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| I think I hear the guards in the yard of the brothel,
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| Barb wire, the whole world’s on fire,
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| I do what I have to do, to do to survive,
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| Web unstuck, pray to Lady Luck,
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| You think your going to get me but your never going to get me alive
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| Playing both sides, femme fatale for hire,
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| Day flight, late night, object of desire,
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| All bets are off, lay down my cards,
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| 52 brand you new queen of hearts,
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| I’ve had diamonds, seen the clubs,
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| Spades dug the graves of the one i Love,
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| All out of suits, naked on my back,
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| The joker’s the last card left in the pack,
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| Left Right, the whole world’s on fire,
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| Black widow known to keep my eyes on the prize,
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| Web unstuck, pray to lady luck,
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| You think your going to get me but your never going to get me alive.
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| Never gonna take me alive
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| Don’t Panic, |