I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
Oh I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand
I had my hopes out on the line
Ouuhh will they be ready for you in time
If you leave them out too long
Ouuhh they'll be withered by the sun
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
Oh I'm hoping you'll understand
And not let go of my hand
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