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Gunshot
04:22
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A gunshot rings out through the air
A body falls, but no one cares.
Its just another case of apathy.
A TV newsman sets the scene,
a warzone on my tv screen
But for the grace of god goes you and me
Another bullet flies,another mother's baby cries.
One more statistic ,and for what?
Another red lit sky,another stupid way to die.
War rages on it never stops
An endless line of casualties
A faceless line of old M.p’s
But no one seems to know what's goin on
A time to live and a time to die
Its tooth for tooth and eye for eye
They think they're right
But someone, must be wrong
Another bullet flies,another fathers baby cries.
One more statistic ,and for what?
Another red lit sky,another stupid way to die.
War rages on it never stops
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When I Get 'Ome
04:30
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When i Get Home I can See Your Happy
But I Don't Know Why You Are Always There When I Need You To Be. When I Need You To Be.
When i Get Home I can See Your Smilin
But I Don't Know Why You Are Always There When I Need You To Be. When I Need You To Be.
When I Get Home, Your Always Waitin For Me
I Don't Know, Just Don't Know
What You See In Me
What You See In Me
When i Get Home I can See Your Happy
But I Don't Know Why You Are Always There When I Need You To Be. When I Need You To Be.
When i Get Home I can See Your Happy
But I Don't Know Why You Are Always There When I Need You To Be. When I Need You To Be.
When I Get Home, Your Always Waitin For Me
I Don't Know, Just Don't Know
What You See In Me
What You See In Me.
When i Get Home I can See Your Smilin
But I Don't Know Why You Are Always There When I Need You To Be. When I Need You To Be.
When i Get Home I can See Your Smilin
But I Don't Know Why You Are Always There When I Need You To Be. When I Need You To Be.
When I Get Home, Your Always Waitin For Me
I Don't Know, Just Don't Know
What You See In Me
What You See In Me
See In Me
See In Me
See In Me
See In Me
Oh Oh Oh Oh
When I Get Home, Your Always Waitin For Me
I Don't Know, Just Don't Know
What You See In Me
When I Get Home, Your Always Waitin For Me
I Don't Know, Just Don't Know
What You See In Me
What You See In Me
See In Me
See In Me
See In Me
See In Me
What You See In
Me
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Gunshot (Holy version)
04:04
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A gunshot rings out through the air
A body falls, but no one cares.
Its just another case of apathy.
A TV newsman sets the scene,
a warzone on my tv screen
But for the grace of god goes you and me
Another bullet flies,another mother's baby cries.
One more statistic ,and for what?
Another red lit sky,another stupid way to die.
War rages on it never stops
An endless line of casualties
A faceless line of old M.p’s
But no one seems to know what's goin on
A time to live and a time to die
Its tooth for tooth and eye for eye
They think they're right
But someone, must be wrong
Another bullet flies,another mothers baby cries.
One more statistic ,and for what?
Another red lit sky,another stupid way to die.
War rages on it never stops
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monsterpop Glasgow, UK
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i blew on a dandelion and the whole world disappeared
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