Marksmen
Skin and Bones
Just reach out and I'll run to youSkin and bones, I could see throughTake the boys an end 'til he speaks to you'Til he speaks to youSummer holidayGodspeed, the hope for morningThere's victory in death, you know?It's not the kind we'd let you goIf it was up to meThey'd find my body over black tileEverybody thinks they know meThey don't know me at allEverybody thinks they know meThey don't know me at allOoooh ooh ooohOoooh ooh ooohEverybody thinks they know meThey don't know me at allAnd everybody thinks they know meThey don't know me at allEverybody thinks they know meThey don't know me at all
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