Hold up just stop for a minute please
I didnt catch your drift
More death than legs on a millipede
And you call it a gift
I've been waiting for so long
Waiting to hold on
So keep your ears to the ground
cos twenty million miles will never hold me down
Forget about choices just get to it
Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You've got a revolver and some bullets
Reach for the trigger
And pull it
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