In the middle of a gun fight…
In the center of a restaurant…
They say, “Come with your arms raised high!”
Well, they’re never gonna get me,
Like a bullet through a flock of doves…
To wage this war against your faith in me,
Your life…will never be the same.
On your mother’s eyes, say a prayer…say a prayer!
In the center of a restaurant…
They say, “Come with your arms raised high!”
Well, they’re never gonna get me,
Like a bullet through a flock of doves…
To wage this war against your faith in me,
Your life…will never be the same.
On your mother’s eyes, say a prayer…say a prayer!
“
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