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 (Yeah) I met a guy with a loaded gun Hands up, I got shaken right again Trigger finger, you are fucked You go off in every direction Don't let conscience divide us Get ready, aim, and fire We face off in a heart race babe Head to head Neck and neck Neck and neck Neck and neck Neck and neck (Neck and neck) We face off in a heart race babe Head to head Neck and neck Head to head Neck and neck And do it up just to come on down I live a little Can't say I'm no fun And now follow one by one So what's the senses Mounts on the fences Don't mess with my desire Get ready, aim, and fire Oh, we face off in a heart race Baby we go Head to head Neck and neck Neck and neck Neck and neck Neck and neck (Neck and neck) We face off in a heart race babe Head to head Neck and neck Head to head Neck and neck 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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