| Now Josephine, she was a loner
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| Her fortune of incredible lies
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| Her problems are now your problems
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| I hide a gun until the day she dies
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| She said don’t play with guns
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| Don’t play with guns
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| Don’t play with guns
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| Don’t play with guns
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| Now Angie, she was a demon
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| She had six arms and Lucifer eyes
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| She always had this glow
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| And always made me flow
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| Don’t play with guns
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| Don’t play with guns
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| She said don’t play with guns
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| Don’t play with guns
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| Made his promise
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| Love and all things golden from my love
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| She said please be kind and load my gun
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| Please be brave and kill for fun
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| She lays down with a revolver
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| She’s so cold, my de-evolver |