.Sorry for what's in the magazines.
I know it wasn't fair of me, but I'm spitting ink onto the pages like blood through broken teeth.
I can see the gallows all lit up in neon just waiting for me.
The limelight started burning
They're all paying for bullets to shoot at my feet.
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