You have a handicap, it's an extension of.
That you use instead of exposing your feelings You're staring at me through crosshair eyes
You're staring at me through crosshair eyes I will give you your life
Your thoughts are powerless to the death that you hold
In the palm of your hand, it's your false sense of security I can control everything
I can take it away
I will pass my judgement
But who will protect me if I won't choose your way? I put this gun in your hand
I put this gun in your hand I put this gun in your hand
I put this gun in your You should do the right thing and turn this gun on yourself
In your
For the sake of society and do us all a favour
I dare ya!
I dare ya! I dare ya!.
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