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The Shooters
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Fate
I'll sell my soul tonight; I'll spend my money gambling all night long Nothing is gonna stop me, I've lost control I'll hide between the crowd I'll wait for you in the dark, I'm eager for some prey Dawn is in the sky, the rats leave the town, the moon begins to die.
Cause you can't fight against your fate I can't fight my fate Stabbed in the back, buried in a grave, blindfolded eyes You can't fight against my fate
I wear my jacket made of skin and bones, I wear the smell of hell I blow out the candles I find along my way I've never been afraid of looking at death face wide open eyes I don't care about myself, I don't care about my ways, I don't care about what you have say
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