You stand before me
Now we stare eye to eye
Before another second clicks away, one of us will die
You reach for your metal as I reach for mine
The sound of bullets flying through the air is followed by a cry
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And there cryin'
What will we do, what will we say when it’s the end of this game that we play
Will we crumble into the dust, my friend
Or will we start this game over again
The young man lies alone but fastened into the ground
The sound of fleeing feet and the cryin' eye will be his last sound
But do we gain from all this?
Now, was it worth a life? no
We throw all of our hopes away
And set our dreams aside
Now we’re cryin'
What will we do, what will we say when it’s the end of this game that we play
Will we crumble into the dust, my friend
or will we start this game over again
It’s coming back to me
It’s coming back to me
What will we do, what will we say when it’s the end of this game that we play
Will we crumble into the dust, my friend
or will we start this game over again
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