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This is the last ride, I’m standing naked, cold and bare
Without a sin but I’ve got a gun in my hand
This is the last thought when I feel stupid, numb, unfair
May be the last trip, cold steel makes me (feel) confident

And all these people standing near
Hidden eyes disappear
Shallow breath- all I can hear
That makes me sick, that makes me ill

Revolved and Revolvered
Can’t stop
Can’t stop thinking, just shooting, I can’t stop
Can’t stop thinking, just shooting, I can’t stop
Can’t stop
Revolved

You’re standing face to face – I didn’t know your name
Touching my hand, bag, breast – Don’t matter that you’re there
Drowning out my thoughts – I can’t see your face
Mother, father, brother, weather… I don’t care

Revolved and Revolvered
Can’t stop
Can’t stop thinking, just shooting, I can’t stop
Can’t stop thinking, just shooting, I can’t stop
Revolved

(Revolved! Heads bang! You’re gone! Shoot!
Keep your head down!)

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