| And the last thing we need is a spark
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| This ain’t the first time it might be the last light
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| Before this whole thing blows apart
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| There’s nothing we haven’t tried
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| Time to find somewhere to hide
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| Run and take cover, baby, this love is a gun
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| That we both had to load
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| Batten the hatches and hide all the matches
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| This whole thing’s about to explode
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| Fire in the hole
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| Fire in the hole
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| When the smoke clears and the dust disappears
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| We’ll both probably have a few scars
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| You’ll go your own way and I’ll likely stay
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| And I might never know where you are
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| Run and take cover, baby, this love is a gun
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| That we both had to load
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| Batten the hatches and hide all the matches
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| This whole thing’s about to explode
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| Fire in the hole
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| Fire in the hole
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| Wherever you’re going I hope that you’re happy and well
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| We’re both gonna make it but it’s gonna hurt like hell
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| Run and take cover, baby, this love is a gun
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| That we both had to load
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| Batten the hatches and hide all the matches
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| This whole thing’s about to explode
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| Fire in the hole
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| Fire in the hole |