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A Bullet For Pretty Boy
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We are at the end of the rope
With nowhere to run
We can blame it on ourselves
We are the blind
Scriptures have revealed the facts
Satan has a hold of us
We found a reason to believe
Grasp this truth
Behold the truth
We sit and wait for the worst to come
We have to claim what's ours, what's ours, what's ours!
Rebuke the wicked
And break these chains
Nothing can hold us down
Appalled by the truth
What's a lie?
We sit and...
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We sit and wait for the worst to come
We have to claim what is ours
Open your heart
Open your heart
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My words won't be hollow
My words won't be hollow
My words won't be hollow
My words won't be hollow
- Special thanks to Öle for correcting the lyric.
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