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draw your conscious with a grip held tight don't let it go or it'll do what you don't like just hold it low let the earth await the harm be careful in life, son to whom you raise your arm notice every single lie always backfires 'cause it's not the shooter it's the pistol's eye that sees the gun's intentions that count you've been discarded? left out of the game? has college played tricks on you has everyone done the same? hey, don't trade knowledge for social skills there are things your sharp knives cannot ablate (remember, son... Songtextekeep your hand still keep you arm low let your will go) notice every single lie always backfires 'cause it's not the killer it's the pistol's eye that sees inside its soul that counts and you never know how far that cannon can track you down... Aus Songtexte Mania