stolen gun - abuse of power lyrics
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maybe i should’ve k!lled
four or five hundred people, then i would’ve felt better
then i would’ve felt like i really offered society something
class traitor by choice
cut your throat, mask your voice
original sin
drag their corpses through their men
you’re dead
bullet through the f+cking head
another body for the fire
pile them high, pile them higher
never say never
floating face down in the river
steal the gun, exercise your right
the blood is red and so is the light
a corpse should be left well alone
abuse of power, but not what you expect
steal the service weapon, use it on yourself
abuse of power, but not what you expect
steal the service weapon and use it on yourself
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