Hate city rivals first pulse and then freakola Dreaming of redemption, no end To the living edit, the sound of amputation Or the centrifugal pull of an endless bend Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down There's a shimmering dog sayin' danger what's at work here The in growing twitch of faceless laughter A cause without end to serve forever The missionary madness of the sacrificial lamb
Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down
On the hero's tomb is written Not what he was, but what he should've been And nothing you can do will change the circumstances Just a mild infuriation with statistics of sin
Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down
A circular lie in a calibrated order Weathering time with salt 'n' water Tears that you cry are your endeavor To break into the madness of imaginary lines, until
You shoot, shoot that rebel king down Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down 'til you shoot, shoot that rebel king down Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down 'til you shoot, shoot that rebel king down Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down
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