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Panic Era
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Bullets
I'd Plead!(I'd Plead) My Campaign But The Bullets Stole My Name They Swallowed my vaccine When The Bullets Killed Their Gene Someone make a toast To The Claustrophobic host Rase Your Glass Of Mud and Ash See What Hurts the most Guests Preen and Pose Blowing Bullets Out Their Nose They winny and They Bray Sending Bullets On Their Way Someone make a toast To The Claustrophobic host Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Rase Your Glass Of Mud and Ash See What Hurts the most Shoes Filled With Lead When The Bullets Rear Their Heads Fingers Twich and Sweat From The Bullet's Silhouete Someone make a toast To The Claustrophobic host Rase Your Glass Of Mud and Ash See What Hurts the most
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