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Sweet child in time you'll see the line |
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The line that's drawn between the good and the bad |
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See the blind man, he is shooting at the world |
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The bullets flying, their taking toll |
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If you've been bad, Lord I bet you have |
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And you've not been hit by flying lead |
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You'd better close your eyes, you'd better bow your head |
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Wait for the ricochet |
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Sweet child in time you'll see the line |
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The line that's drawn between good of us and the bad of us |
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See the blind man, shooting at the world |
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The bullets flying, their killin' everyone |
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If you've been bad |
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Lord I bet you have been bad, I bet you have been bad |
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And you've not been hit by flying lead |
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You'd better close your eyes, you'd better bow your head |
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Wait for the ricochet |
