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EmUpon my side AWhere it is felt AI pack a little pistol on my Apistol belt I think I Amight be scared Of the Aworld, and the Away it Amakes you feel Emafraid
EmUnder the skin AAgainst the skull AThey put a little chip so they Aknow it all I think I Amight be scared Of the Aworld, Aand the way it Amakes you feel Aafraid
And EmI, I, I, I, I, I Em It gets in the Away, gets in the Away gets in the Away In the Away, way ay ay ay and now
AmI want brimstone EmIn my garden And AmI want roses EmSet on fire AAnd I, I want what's Abest for me AAnd I, I think I kAmnow, know what that means, EmJust what that means.
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To-Emday I coo To-Aday I caw I Ahave a pistol party and I AKill them Ball I think I Amight be Bscared.
Of the Amen and the Amen with their hAands in-siAde, and the Awomen, oh the Awomen all they Ado is Acry,
And Em I, I, I, I, I, EmI I lose my Amind lose my Amind lose my Amind Lose my Ami,i,i,ind and now
AmI found brimstone EmIn my garden And AmI found roses EmSet on fire AmAnd I found Jesus, Emwhat a liar AmSo I trade licks with EmMuddy Waters
AAnd I, I found what's Abest for me AAnd I, I see no Atragedy AAnd I, well I found a Aburning rose, AAnd I, I think I Amknow, know what that means Just what that Emmeans,
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