Feel it, now it's waiting in your hand Cold and loaded... See it, now it's shining in my hand Cold and loaded... I know I haven't got the balls to pull this through And therefore I'm laying all my faith in, all my faith in you Raise the gun, take aim and shoot me Put a bullet through my head Consider us dead Raise the gun, take

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