| I’m a cool 3 lbs of cold blue steel
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| I shoot even deader than the way I feel
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| Made to fit right in your hand
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| Why I’ll never understand
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| I coulda been a hammer or a railroad spike
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| I coulda been a train rollin' through the night
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| But they gave my voice such a terrible sound
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| That I wish they’d left me in the ground
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| I’m a peacemaker
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| Don’t know how I got my name
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| I’m a peacemaker
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| If I don’t deserve the credit
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| Why do I deserve the blame
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| When the lion lays down with the lamb
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| Then you won’t find me in nobody’s hand
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| Till that time I will remain
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| Till the sinners lay down with the saints
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| I’m a peacemaker
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| Don’t know how I got my name
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| I’m a peacemaker
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| If I don’t deserve the credit
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| Why do I deserve the blame
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| I’m a peacemaker
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| Don’t know how I got my name
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| I’m a peacemaker
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| If I don’t deserve the credit
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| Why do I deserve the blame
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| I’m a cool 3 lbs of cold blue steel |