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Preachers, priests and nuns |
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Listen to their iron tongues |
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Parents who dare to care |
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Welcome a new nightmare |
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All of us are in |
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now let this nightmare |
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for all of us begin |
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Reloading Columbine, |
|
the trigger pulls the sin |
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for someone out there |
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Death is close to win |
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the frantic Bullet ride |
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They are just some Ghosts |
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They are like Ghosts in a Machine |
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Teachers, schools and guns |
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better lock up your sons |
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This teenage hate they share |
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Brought up this cruel affair |
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All of us are in |
|
now let this nightmare |
|
for all of us begin |
|
Reloading Columbine, |
|
the trigger pulls the sin |
|
for someone out there |
|
Death is close to win |
|
the frantic Bullet ride |
|
They are just some Ghosts |
|
They are like Ghosts in a Machine |
|
I am a ghost |
|
I am a ghost |
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I am a ghost |
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I am a ghost |
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Are you a ghost? |
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Save me |
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Save me |
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Save our souls |
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Save me |
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Save me |
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Save our souls |
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I am no Ghost |
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All of us are in |
|
now let this nightmare |
|
for all of us begin |
|
Reloading Columbine, |
|
the trigger pulls the sin |
|
for someone out there |
|
Death is close to win |
|
the frantic Bullet ride |
|
All of us are in |
|
now let this nightmare |
|
for all of us begin |
|
Reloading Columbine, |
|
the trigger pulls the sin |
|
for someone out there |
|
Death is close to win |
|
the frantic Bullet ride |