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Glock 22

My baby
sleeps with eyes wide open
Sometimes I wish I could see inside his mind
what the fuck is he thinking?

Is he thinking of me?
And how it might be...
someday

My baby
he's dead half the time
But when you least expect
he'll show no regret

He'll pop a cap in that ass
with his glock 22
It's been dreaming of you
for so long

With a bang bang bang
Straight through your head
A quick bang bang bang
and now you're dead
Written by orbiting_zola
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