agoraphobic nosebleed - ex-cop lyrics
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an entourage of personal demons
all packing serious heat
nickel-plated desert eagles
and i’m feeling weak
walk up to you and strip you where you stand trmbling
walk up and stick a gun in your face
hand over all the f-ckin’ guns
hand over the drugs, you f-ck
fired up the old acetylene torch
lit a cigarette and went to work
completely self-absorbed
don’t give a f-ck about
who or what you know
just care about the ammo
and the three keys of c-ke
(randall)
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