The damage is done.
Just give me the gun.
I'll take a drink for you, I'll take a drink for me.
Then let it fucking run down our chests.
This is where we stand brother number by number.
Block out the sun it's the end of the summer.
And let it be known that we will escape.
Block out the sun.
I'll stay awake.
Till morning comes.
The fucking gun.
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