Well maybe there's a god above, but all I've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you. And it's not a cry that you hear at night,
it's not somebody who's seen the light; it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah!
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you. And it's not a cry that you hear at night,
it's not somebody who's seen the light; it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah!
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