there's a bullet in my mind
getting ready to have been fired,
a thousand cuts
a thousand thrills
full times, part times
you know I've had my share --
feels like old go back to school
and the more I learn
the less I like
we are as one
we are at war
when I'm gone
they won't find
nothing left
but the body
one bullet
they didn't
number
was still
in my head
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