Friendly Fire - текст песни
Friendly Fire
Annonymus.
This I promise.
And I'd love to keep things like this.
You'd rather watch us,
From a distance.
Than fake this.
You'd rather not be...
The second greatest mistake.
That you've ever made,
Will it be your last.
I don't need a dictionary.
For all the names you call me.
You're not as clever as you think you are.
Is this the case?
Your run of the mill?
Your worst mistake?
I'll stand upon this firing squad,
Until my gut is full of bullets,
Shot by neighborhood kids
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