| As you can see I grasp the bullets that surround me
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| As you cant see, slowly life turns into stone
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| In these times when I could not breathe
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| Summon the demons that I need
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| Hit the gas tryin' to not look backward anymore
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| It comes back to you — but can you follow
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| All alone — I deny, I can swear — but I lie
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| Still you’re the dead army, on this path, where I go
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| Hit the ground and I know
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| That you’re still casting the shadows
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| Do you think I am the alpha male
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| The ultimate sensation
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| I guess I prove you wrong
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| As escaping sort of running
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| With the dice and booze in hand
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| Separating good from evil
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| But you’ve got it in your hands
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| I’m the running man — there’s no tomorrow
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| All alone — I deny…
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| You pray forgiveness, you did it
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| You don’t even tried
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| The oath, your promise
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| To never live inside a lie
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| The air you’re breathing
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| I’m screaming
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| As heavens collide
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| But you never tried…
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| All alone — I deny…
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| The dead army — the dead army — the dead army |