| Valentine, there’s no-one left to part from you and I
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| Bandits from the east have squeezed us dry
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| And if we should be calm before we lay
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| We’ll thank our lucky stars for yesterday
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| Killin' time, cruising round the ruins in the sun
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| Seething blood embezzled by this gun
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| Don’t dare make a peep before they go
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| Not a shiver, from head to toe
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| Stick with me
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| Go mad here
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| Don’t be scared
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| I’m here
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| Out of the shadows, I’m cutting and screaming
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| Protecting your honour, with a shot in my hand
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| A number knife gun, I’m cutting and kicking
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| The sand of the desert, the eyes of the dammed
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| I’ve got nothing to say, I feel fine I’m okay
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| I don’t have nothing to say, i feel fine i’m ok
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| You gotta run, run, run, run, run
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| Don’t let them be crying, with the blood in my hands
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| Valentine, the ruins are no place for you to play
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| They’ll kill you if you come back here again
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| The ruins are no place for you to play
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| They’ll kill you if you come back here again
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| Save yourself and run down to the sea
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| Find a place to lay and wait for me
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| The ruins are no place for you to play
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| They’ll kill you if you come back here again
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| They’ll kill you if you come back again |