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I'm paid to build what can take life away Molded from lead and then shipped the next day Placed in a gun and you're well on your way I help kill indirectly Ruin a perfect family And still keep the blood off of me I can criple and paralyze People with normal lives Governments fighting wars Pay me in advance for more Bullets--they're needed To keep life from breathing 'Cause one tiny bullet goes straight through your soul I remind myself daily with bullets I mold One fatal moment is eternity sold I remind myself daily with bullets I mold Nothing kills conscience like this I start a cycle that takes life away Packaged like presents, then put on display Bought by consumers to kill off their prey I help kill indiscreetly Erasing a life's memory And still keep the blood off of me I can just tell myself every night SongtexteThis is my plot in life Business has no reprimand Life is a song and dance Bullets--they're needed To keep life from breathing (Keep them dying) Aus Songtexte Mania