| Taking aim at the shooting range
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| But I hope you’re barrel’s straight
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| Take you and deceive you
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| Yeah, they’ll smile right to your face
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| They’re getting bolder
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| They’re getting bolder
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| There’s moonshine in the day time
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| Don’t come here looking for a goldmine
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| The best you can do is track silver
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| Luck is lady, try not to kill her
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| Welcome to Silvertown now
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| There’s no leaving now Silvertown now
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| Welcome to Silvertown now
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| There’s no leaving now Silvertown now
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| Hear a sound, drop to the ground
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| Your mouth is running strange
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| I told you
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| Yeah, I told you never give your a name
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| They’re getting bolder
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| Yeah, they’re getting bolder
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| A candy cane don’t taste the same but sugar in the air
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| Lost in the desert, you by water
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| I think you called her
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| Welcome to Silvertown now
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| There’s no leaving now Silvertown now
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| Welcome to Silvertown now
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| There’s no leaving now Silvertown now
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| Welcome to Silvertown now
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| There’s no leaving now Silvertown now
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| Welcome to Silvertown now
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| There’s no leaving now Silvertown now
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| Welcome to Silvertown now |