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If you knew my story, 'cuz you wrote it for me, would it always end in a spree, because you pull the trigger with me? And if I found it boring, always seeking glory, just to die in infamy, because you pull the trigger with me?
You gotta gun it, hey you gotta gun it, yeah you gotta gun it so why don't you gun it at me?
Soon my sights are setting, then you'll be regretting, a burn into your memory, because you pulled the trigger with me. And as the chamber's spinning, I'll be losing feeling, in all of my extremities, because you pulled the trigger with me.
You gotta gun it, hey you gotta gun it, yeah you gotta gun it so why don't you gun it at me?
And if I couldn't quit it, would you dare admit it, that I couldn't ever believe, you wouldn't pull the trigger with me? And if you ever see me, shooting up the scenery, remember I'm a casualty. Remember me casually.
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