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Standing on the beach |
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With a gun in my hand |
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Staring at the sea |
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Staring at the sand |
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Staring down the barrel |
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At the arab on the ground |
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I can see his open mouth |
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But i hear no sound |
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I'm alive |
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I'm dead |
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I'm the stranger |
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Killing an arab |
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I can turn |
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And walk away |
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Or i can fire the gun |
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Staring at the sky |
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Staring at the sun |
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Whichever i chose |
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It amounts to the same |
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Absolutely nothing |
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I'm alive |
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I'm dead |
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I'm the stranger |
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Killing an arab |
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I feel the steel butt jump |
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Smooth in my hand |
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Staring at the sea |
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Staring at the sand |
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Staring at myself |
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Reflected in the eyes |
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Of the dead man on the beach |
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The dead man on the beach |
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I'm alive |
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I'm dead |
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I'm the stranger |
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Killing an arab |
