hit it one more time for our men in uniform
(with a price upon their heads).
this is a war
sober up
call it what you want, the color changes up in the sun
not throwing stones at you anymore
your name's in lights and I don't wonder anymore
all my X's live with hexes
this is why I hang myself with jealousy upon a fencepost half mast
fashion: war between the guilty and the guilty and the teen
i'd like to die like mice do
i'm crying in the beer of a drunk man
fashion
buy it
load it
shoot it
Get This Ringtone
 
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