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Lyrics:
With fast fists of furious thunder You chop 'em down with the side of your glass Stick of dynamite for believers You're just a breath away and you're ready to blast
Into the shadow again Into the shadow again
No one said it would feel this good With the warmth of smoke on your lungs And the taste of blood on your tongue No one said it would feel this good Give it away Don't give it away
You turn it on for believers You turn it on for the fame Trigger happy 8 millimeters Calling out your name
Into the shadow again Into the shadow again
No one said it would feel this good With the warmth of smoke on your lungs And the taste of blood on your tongue No one said it would feel this good Give it away Don't give it away
Cut it off when I stop breathing And 2029 comes creeping
Just when you thought it was cold Still calling out your name Just when you thought it was cold Still calling out your name [?]
No one said it would feel this good With the warmth of smoke on your lungs And the taste of blood on your tongue No one said it would feel this good Give it away Don't give it away
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