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October, First Account lyrics
I will bring anything for three With a dusty smile and a loaded gun You ask me again, whats in it for me? Well thanks and tell me come undone
Painted red, our hands are white I ve never seen this place before Seen through, we re on our way Through and through each bolted door
Driving us down for it s chase And we run any day we ll skip town It ll never hear us come Driving us down for it s chase And we run any day we ll skip town It ll never hear us come
Wont you help me out? Won t you please help me figure it all out? We ve cut ourselves open a hundred times We ve cut ourselves open a hundred times But we re not out of ammo yet But we re not out of ammo yet
Oh now no, won t you help me out? Won t you please help me figure it all out? We ve cut ourselves open a hundred times We ve cut ourselves open a hundred times But we re not out of ammo yet, not yet But we re not out of ammo yet, not yet
Driving us down for it s chase And we run any day we ll skip town It ll never hear us come Driving us down for it s chase And we run any day we ll skip town It ll never hear us come Driving us down for it s chase And we run any day we ll skip town It ll never hear us come Driving us down for it s chase And we run any day we ll skip town It ll never hear us come song lyrics
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