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EPICURE Firing Squad Lyrics
One last cigarette.
One last fading dream.
One set of tracks into the sea,
footsteps off the balcony.
And preacher I believe
in your shock therapy.
I once was blind but now I see,
everything so clearly .
And I`m breathing through my soul,
and I`m breathing through it all.
I`m breathing through my soul.
The firing squad will let you rest you head,
pucker up honey, any last requests?
I`ll be breathing through my soul.
Fuck it up, the romance ain’t dead,
pucker up honey any last requests?
I`ll be breathing through my soul.
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One last fading dream.
One set of tracks into the sea,
footsteps off the balcony.
And preacher I believe
in your shock therapy.
I once was blind but now I see,
everything so clearly .
And I`m breathing through my soul,
and I`m breathing through it all.
I`m breathing through my soul.
The firing squad will let you rest you head,
pucker up honey, any last requests?
I`ll be breathing through my soul.
Fuck it up, the romance ain’t dead,
pucker up honey any last requests?
I`ll be breathing through my soul.
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