Hold a gun to my head Am I better off dead? You know You know its not the same Hold a gun to my head Am I better off dead? My family is leaving me with angel wings Wake up My mind induced escapes me Dont you try to make me I dont want to walk the thin red line of right and wrong Your bombs they come to break us Destroy the voice that made us But I just want to live My family is leaving me with angel wings
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