Walking around I hear the sounds of the earth seeking relief
I'm trying to find a reason to live
But the mindless clutter my path
Oh these thorns in my side
Oh these thorns in my side
I know I have something free
I have something so alive
I think they shoot cause they want it
I think they shoot cause they want it
I think they shoot cause they want itI feel forces all around me
Come on raise your head (head, head)
Those who hide behind the shadows
Live with all that's dead (dead, dead)
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Look at me... look at me
(Look at me) At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head