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Time To Kill
Well, I was born on a dead-end street I'm cold-blooded but I always felt the heat All my friends are dead and gone If there's a hell, I'm one step closer to it Somewhere I crossed the line Somewhere I'm lost in time I lost my soul and now I'm losing my mi-mi-mi-mind Time to kill I've had enough of all of your lies I only got time to kill You've seen the fire in my eyes I only got time to kill I spend my days counting bricks on the wall And every night I hear those sirens call I sink deeper into a convict's sleep And dream about the day I'm gonna hit the streets One time I cursed the man He laughed and broke my hand I'm gonna take that fist and make him understand I'll make him understand I've had enough of long goodbyes I only got time to kill I feel the fire in my eyes I only got time to kill You know I always thought there was time enough To win the game But now I know the times are rough The seasons change, oh times are strange Somewhere I crossed the line Somewhere I'm lost in time I lost my soul and now I'm losing my mi-mi-mi-mind Time to kill I've had enough of all of your lies I only got time to kill You've seen the fire in my eyes I only got time to kill I've had enough of long goodbyes I only got time to kill I feel the fire in my eyes I only got time to kill Kill kill kill kill...
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