.Snapshot the big top comin' your way
Footsteps so heavy they're deafening me
Wooden bench keeps me company, second string put me in
INsert the ink pen, jugular vein
Break out the lunchbox calling your name
Take my hand and we'll walk thgough oblivion, kiss the gun
When it all start.
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