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someone turn out the lights back up supplies patch up these bullet holes, save my life cuz this could be the only chance we have to make it out alive! lips bleeding bullets screaming overhead good luck you'll need it i wont be left for dead this heart these streets like whispers in a gun fight we'll be coming home tonight we'll be coming home someone turn out the lights back up supplies patch up these bullet holes, save my life cuz this could be the only chance we have to make it out alive! lips are bleeding bullets screaming overhead good luck you'll need it i wont be left for dead Songtexte take your cover take your cover ( There goes your friend) this could be over this could be over ' And i'll be your eyes through the crosshair of my gun snipe we'll be coming home tonight we'll be coming home (telephone thingy) >misses carter we regretfully inform you that your husband is missing in action we fear he may not make it out alive im sorry Songtexte Mania