BangBang You're Dead

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All over the world people get hurt
Got nothing to say
Blood all over the place, don't remember a face
Don't remember a name
What makes you think you're so special
What makes you think you're so special
The flame flickers so fickle in your little head
It's so easy just squeeze a little trigger again
It's just as simple as..
BangBang you're dead
BangBang you're dead
No ten minute scene, watching you bleed
The star of the show
No violin music, so fucking amusing
You don't even know
What makes you think you're so special
What makes you think you're so special
The flame flickers so fickle in your little head
It's so easy just squeeze a little trigger again
It's just as simple as..
BangBang you're dead
BangBang you're dead
All over the world people get hurt
Got nothing to say
The flame flickers so fickle in your little head
It's so easy just squeeze a little trigger again
It's just as simple as..
BangBang you're dead
BangBang you're dead
BangBang you're dead
 

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