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There was no space in my tiny cell |
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It was as close as can be to Hell |
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Went to a shrink to get some |
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Terrorist slayer; kill or be done |
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Lonely was the sniper |
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Nice and clean that July day |
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Patriot hearts were burning |
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I wonder why we are the plague |
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And not the salt here on the earth |
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I'll remember that day, for what that is worth |
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Turn off the light |
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Hiding in the desert nights |
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The sky is on fire |
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We're out of sight |
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I still remember |
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Women and wine, pleasure to find |
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In the desert night |
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He wasn't honored with medals of gold |
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He only did what he'd been told |
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This will go on forever |
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Power play justice; kill or be done |
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Saved by all the violence |
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Now replaced by someone else |
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Juveniles on vacation |
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I wonder why; was he the one |
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And how come all made the mistake |
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No one cried on that day he was sent away |
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Turn off the light |
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Hiding in the desert nights |
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The sky is on fire |
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We're out of sight |
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I still remember |
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Women and wine, pleasure to find |
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In the desert night |
