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One more time and you'll be dead,
At least thats what I think they said,
Oh well...
Forty days wont break a man,
Was it a bullet in his head?
Oh well...
There's something in the, Something in the way...
You were the pain, So come my friend,
Revolution, Revolution Man.
In my, shed all the pain now,
One more time and youll be dead,
at least I think thats what they said
forty days wont break a man
was a bullet in his head. Yeah.
Listen while I load my gun,
Say it to me,
Something about a chosen one,
Its coming back to me,
Watch it while i taste the sun,
Say it to me,
Something about a chosen one... youll never be...
Yeah!
One last time, your medicine, Swallow hard and take it in.
Lucy's in the sky again, Trippin' all the time. Oh well..
Listen while I load my gun,
Say it to me,
Something about a chosen one,
Its coming back to me,
Watch it while i taste the sun,
Say it to me,
Something about a chosen one!
Listen while I load my gun,
Say it to me,
Something about a chosen one,
Its coming back to me,
Watch it while i taste the sun,
Say it to me,
Something about a chosen one... youll never be...
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