Prisoners Of War Songtext
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Help me I'm alive in here
I got caught in a hunter's snare
It happens to me every time I run away
Am I being followed?
Is there a prize atop my head?
I think the fear is bleeding through my neck
Do I ask to many questions for you?
I got caught in a hunter's snare
It happens to me every time I run away
Am I being followed?
Is there a prize atop my head?
I think the fear is bleeding through my neck
Do I ask to many questions for you?
In the end will I laugh at you
Will I make it into the history books?
Will I make it into the history books?
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