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Mama take a look at your boy |
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Face a man without a soul |
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He is standing in the doorway |
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I'll be gone, before the night is over |
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I have to go, I have to run to the border |
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Lost my way I run in desperation |
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Lost the words I lost communication |
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All I see is death beneath my window |
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All I need is to heal my broken mind |
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I will catch my own wounded shadow |
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Just before we leave it all behind |
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Mama keep the faith it's alright |
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Your boy's a mercenary man |
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A soldier made of steel |
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A shotgun rings; the wind is calling my name |
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Fields of gold beneath a blood red sky |
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Lost my way I run in desperation |
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Lost the words I lost communication |
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All I see is death beneath my window |
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All I need is to heal my broken mind |
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I will catch my own wounded shadow |
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Just before we leave it all behind |
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Just before we leave it all behind |
