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Dead shot the temple
In the heard the preacher screech
I bored you full of Lucretia
Saw you crease up in a
As if you swallowed own poison
Followed as you crawled up to the
I the tabernacle choir
in a bath of sacramental wine
You laced it but it just fine to me
Yes '89's a year
Let's it now for bittersweet
Let's hear it now for old '89
Let's hear it now for old '89
We took our
We watched stringing up a chicken
Kept on
As kicked away the chair
fed it strychnine
We kept on staring sordid
As you pulled another
From my belt and
to nine
Count to
to nine
I it in my teeth
I it clean
I it
I chewed it a match
I flew a dozen stories to my behind a widow
I'm small but big enough
But I'm big enough to a bullet through your head
A bullet through the of your head
I'll a bullet through the center of your head
bullet
Rent a
A bullet through the center of your
A bullet through the center of head
Center
a bullet