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Oct
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2009
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bulletproof |
if I was bullet proof
and all this didn’t matter
I’d hand you that gun
let you take aim for my heart
try your best shot and better hit that mark
cause all I have is a nice dream
one I had and waited for so long
then forgot it was there
you could break it open and let it out
let it drain and fall on the floor
let life flow by and pass us all
then maybe we’ll pick it up later
when age reminds us it’s still there
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