| Father, where’s my gun?
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| Now that the war has begun
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| Oh let me go it alone
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| I need no one
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| I said I need no one
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| But oh God now here it comes and it’s too dark to aim this gun
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| Clicking now faster, faster, faster
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| once again I’m on the run
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| And I hear you say,
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| «Oh my stubborn son, don’t you just say you need no one?
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| But don’t you see danger, danger, danger, headed to oblivion?»
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| Follow the hunt, far as I could
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| Through a dozen weathers
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| Petrified wood
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| And I took one shot, in the dark
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| And fired the bullet, silver to heart
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| And oh God now here it comes and it’s too dark to aim this gun
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| Now faster, faster, faster
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| Once again I’m on the run
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| And I hear you say,
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| «Oh my stubborn son, I know that you said you need no one
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| But don’t you see danger, danger, danger, headed to oblivion?»
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| Oblivion, oblivion, oblivion, oblivion, oblivion, oblivion…
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| no It’s dark
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| Wait
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| Okay
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| Show your face, face to me Show you face, face to me Be you my friend…
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| Or enemy?
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| Show your face
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| Face to me
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| I do not fear oblivion
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| I do not fear oblivion
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| Said I do not fear oblivion
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| Oblivion, oblivion, oblivion…
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| Father, where is my gun?
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| I need no one
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| And I need no one
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| So let me go now. |