| Say the word and I’ll be yours, save me from the killing floor.
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| Outta time outta sight, creeping up on you tonight.
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| Can’t see your face no more, hanging in the sky.
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| Might be gone forever and that’s a long long time.
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| If I could find the cure I wouldn’t have to cry,
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| I know the law I know how to die.
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| Thousand years lost in time, outta shape and outta line.
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| Flying high you know it’s true, searching all the world for you.
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| Take the wild ride, teach you how to fly,
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| Be on my side I hate them long goodbyes.
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| Don’t believe in miracles and I won’t even try,
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| I know the law I know how to die.
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| No more lies no excuse, walk a mile in my shoes.
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| Outta luck out on bail, run like hell stay out of jail.
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| Can’t see the way no more needles in my eyes,
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| Rotten to the core hang me out to dry.
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| Give me satisfaction or a damn good reason why,
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| Cross your heart and hope to die.
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| Stay on the right track; |
| you can’t live a lie,
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| Make sure you don’t go back, look me in the eye,
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| Know I ain’t no angel, broken wings don’t fly,
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| I know the law I know how to die. |