.Born on the fourth of July,
I'm saying a black mass.
I'm making love with death
Under a palm tree under fire.
Quarter past two
The night is receding.
Full moon's staring into the dark.
I'm praying to God
Shivering with fear>
Wringing a gun in my hands
I ha.
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