| It burns deep in the dark
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| It grows until it’s really sore
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| Just a word will be the spark
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| No one has seen this before
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| Just between you and me
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| There is something that should never be
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| It comes right out of the sky
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| And you know why, yes you know why
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| And you know why, yes you know why
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| My hate is like a bullet of a gun
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| That can’t escape the core of a sun
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| I know it’s hiding in this cloud
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| Run for cover, over and out
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| It is covered with dust and debris
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| When it comes out it’s time to flee
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| It’d rather stay out of the light
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| But when it comes out it wants to fight
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| My hate is like a bullet of a gun
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| That can’t escape the core of a sun
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| I know it’s hiding in this cloud
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| Run for cover, over and out
|
| Run for cover, over and out
|
| Run for cover, over and out
|
| Just between you and me
|
| There is something that should never be
|
| It comes right out of the sky
|
| And you know why, yes you know why
|
| And you know why, yes you know why
|
| My hate is like a bullet of a gun
|
| That can’t escape the core of a sun
|
| I know it’s hiding in this cloud
|
| Run for cover, over and out
|
| Run for cover, over and out
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| Run for cover, over and out |