If you won't Carry a gun And if you won't Learn to run
Hide from the world It will come for you You have no place in this time
If you won't Carry a gun And if you won't Learn to run
Hide from the world It will come for you You have no place in this time
And it's the cars on the highway It's the drunks singing 'my way' We're all caught in a hidden camera show And it's the thrill of deception It's the chill of rejection In the faces of the people we don't know
If you love Bury it deep When you talk Know that talk is cheap Swallow your tounge This is not your fight It's braver sometimes just to run
And it's the cars on the highway It's the drunks singing 'my way' We're all caught in a hidden camera show
And it's the cars on the highway It's the drunks singing 'my way' We're all caught in a hidden camera show And it's the blink of a shutter It's the hitman in the gutter We're all caught in a hidden camera show And I close my eyes Turn my face to the sky I won't smile for your hidden camera show
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