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Say when! |
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We're outlaws wanted dead or alive |
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Under the cover of a blood red sky |
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Bring a knight to a gunfight and we still win |
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Pale horse is coming, retribution for sin |
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Skin that smoke wagon |
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I said throw down, boy |
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You gonna do something, or just stand there and bleed |
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If you want to die, say when |
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If you want to play for blood, just say when |
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Say when |
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Domination to anything that's in our way |
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Life mowers are coming and stocking the graves |
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It's futile to run and there's nowhere to hide |
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So get down on your knees and pray for your life |
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Should I hate him? He reminds me of me |
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Now I know I hate him |
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So now it's time to bleed |
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If you want to die, say when |
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If you want to play for blood, just say when |
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This is how |
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The war is won |
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Cultivate the blood |
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That we feed on |
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Sanguis |
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Credat apella non ego |
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Eventus stultorum magister |
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In pace requiescat |
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I want your blood |
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I want your soul |
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Do you wanna play for blood? |
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I'm your huckleberry |
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Sanguis |
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Credat apella non ego |
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Eventus stultorum magister |
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In pace requiescat |
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Just say when |
