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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!
Now, but I can’t
And I don’t know
How we’re just two men, as God had made us
Well, I can’t, well, I can’t!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish?
I kiss your lips again
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost
My cellmate’s a killer, they make me do push-ups in drag
But nobody cares if you’re losing yourself
Am I losing myself?
Well, I miss my mom
Will they give me the chair
Or lethal injection, or swing from a rope if you dare?
Ah, nobody knows all the trouble I’ve seen!
Now, but I can’t
And I don’t know
How we’re just two men, as God had made us
Well, I can’t, well, I can’t!
Too much, too late, or just not enough of this
Pain in my heart for your dying wish?
I kiss your lips again
To your room …
What they ask of you
Will make you want to say, „So long”
Well, I don’t remember
Why remember you?
Do you have the keys to the hotel?
Cause I’m gonna string this motherfucker on fire!
(Fire!)
Life is but a dream for the dead
And well, I, I won’t go down by myself
But I’ll go down with my friends!
Now! Now, now, now!
Now, now, now!
Now, now, now!
Yeah! Yeah!

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