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    You'd never imagine us bringing a loaded gun to the ballroom
    This party is about to kick off
    Tonight is the wrong night
    The devil's own are only starting up the first round of the fight
    So hang on tight

    Dear mother,
    The needle is jabbing the womb draw back and release this child of disease
    This mob is a riot
    The outlaw youth are only emptying the first round of the night
    'cause everything's not alright

    I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs
    Wool over our eyes
    Now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands to mouth
    Wearing your disguise

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    It's pretty apparent this boy is a curse
    The christ of the moment so blow him away
    Hey come on
    And take the new number if you're next in line
    Then kid I got a really big fucking surprise
    There won't be a next time

    I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs
    Wool over our eyes
    Now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands to mouth
    Wearing your disguise

    I suppose you thought you had our hands behind our backs
    Wool over our eyes
    Now your pulse is in my palm and you stand hands to mouth
    Wearing your disguise

    I suppose you (3x)
    You put the wool over our eyes
    I suppose you (3x)
    You put the wool over our eyes

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