Small Arms Dealer

Small Arms Dealer - Fake Beard Real Moustache lyrics

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There's nothing inside besides what we let in
As we dance on the edge of the armageddon
We can run, we can hide, we can try to survive
Or roll back our eyes and die with a smile
I guess you get to say I told you so

But I don't believe what you believe so what happens to 
me?
Spit it out or shut your mouth, right now

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Language: English

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