Lyrics:

It's a random kind of thing
Came upon a delicate flower
I can't believe a machine gun sings

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Well he borrowed his girlfriend's car
Went out riding with the boys
Now she's gone like a shooting star

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Now she's gone like a shooting star
Trail of dreams, tragic trail of fire
Now she's gone like a shooting star


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Well you feel invincible
It's just a part of life
There's a feud going on and you don't know

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