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Revolution, dope, guns, fucking in the [x2]
Aces take time
Queens are left for
Jacks can in line
And touch themselves
take your pity
And it warm in bed
Aces your time

Cut the
The queens for dead
Soft and wet, tied to the bed
Jack is all tragic when he stands
Feeling harmonic in a no go zone
You look well like you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
for pity and looking pretty as fuck
Ace take chances
wish you luck

Aces take time
Draw your breath
are feeling fine
They've clubbed to death
take your pity
You sleep with it
take your time

You can play your card, I'll hold onto
Tied up in the reasons, Ace take time
turn to lovers, flames into fires
Jack his tragedy, Queen her desires
You look well like you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Wrap me in your trauma and I may just you mine
Queen take chances
Ace take your

Dope, guns, fucking in the (Revolution)
will blow tonight
Either or foe, tonight

Cut the
The queens left for
and wet, scarf tied to the bed
Jack is all when he stands alone
demonic harmonic in a no go zone
You well suited like you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Cruising for pity and looking pretty as
Ace take your
wish you luck

Dope, guns, fucking in the (Revolution)
will blow tonight
Either or foe, tonight