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| 5:59 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:50 |
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| 3. |
| 6:20 |
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| 4. |
| 3:29 | 
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I've been accused I've been abused Sometimes missused and yes confused A loaded pen I dip again Another trigger happy friend I don't know why I continue to fly In the face of reason Something inside me just clicked Like a tick from an awful season Under the gun under the gun I'm swimming through the sun And I ain't tripping on a thing Under the gun under the gun I'm swimming through the sun I ain't tripping on a thing I've been afraid to drive at night I've been a sinner such a lonely sight Not qualified not rarified I persevere I give it all my might I don't know why you continue to cry That I'll never make it At least there's some truth To the fact that you know I just cannot fake it Under the gun under the gun I'm swimming through the sun I ain't tripping on a thing Under the gun under the gun I'm swimming through the sun I ain't tripping on a thing Under the gun under the gun I'm swimming through the sun I ain't tripping on a thing Under the gun under the gun I'm swimming through the sun I ain't tripping on a thing ... Under the gun under the gun I'm swimming through the sun Under the gun under the gun I'm swimming through the sun Under the gun under the gun I'm swimming through the sun Under the gun under the gun |
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| 5. |
| 7:42 |
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| 6. |
| 4:06 |
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| 7. |
| 5:06 |
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Back down And touch The door is shut In the end You're just too close There's no-one here There's no-one there I still can't tell Try this And you might find I'm in your face I see your face The air is cold I'm still on hold I still can't tell What's been said Your Hands around my Throat Ask me to let go Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat x 4 |
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| 8. |
| 6:14 |
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| 9. |
| 4:18 |
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| 10. |
| 7:25 |
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| 11. |
| 8:58 |
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| 12. |
| 8:02 |
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