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Lyrics:
In the middle of a gun fight In the center of a restaurant They say Come with your arms raised high Well they're never gonna get me I'm like a bullet through a flock of doves To wage this war against your faith in me Your life will never be the same On your mother's eyes say a prayer Say a prayer Now But I can't And I don't know How we're just two men As God had made us Well I can't Well I can Too much too late Or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I kiss your lips again They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost My cellmate's a killer They make me do push-ups in drag But nobody cares if you're losing yourself Well I'm losing myself and well I miss my Mom! Will they give me the chair? Or lethal injection or swing from a rope if you dare Oh nobody knows all the trouble I've seen Now But I can't And I don't know How we're just two men As God had made us Well I can't Well I can Too much too late Or just not enough of this Pain in my heart for your dying wish I kiss your lips again To your room What they ask of you They'll make you want to say So long But I don't remember Why remember You Do you have the keys to the hotel 'Cause I'm gonna set this muthafucker on fire Fire Life is but a drink for the dead And well I - I won't go down by myself But I'll go down with my friends Now now now now Well I can't explain it, can't complain it Now now now Now now now.
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