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Die for your son on a hard way* |
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Fight for your life against ministry, |
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Prepare for the worst you got nothing, |
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Feed them, feed me. |
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Is that all you got? |
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I am ready for new shot! |
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You better put down the rifle, |
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Cause I`m going home. |
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Bury the hatchet |
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Bury the hatchet, |
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Just another pledge living on the edge. |
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Bury the hatchet |
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Bury the hatchet, |
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Don`t know what is heat, there`s no time to breathe. |
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Why can`t you stop destroying everything? |
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Don`t think about your lying dignity. |
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Where is your utilized family? |
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Help them, help me. |
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Now look what you've done! |
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Go away you can still run. |
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You better put down the rifle, |
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Cause this is my home. |
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Feel the power. |
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You want your war? |
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There you go! |
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You want your peace? |
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Shut your mouth! |
