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Barrel
Barrel
Put the barrel to my head
One pull of the trigger and I'm dead
The bullet works its way through my brain
Blows away all my deep locked away pain
For me there will be no tears anymore
As the projectile makes its bore
I will then be laid underground
From the silence of the sound
All the dreams I once possessed
They will all be laid to rest
Dreams that never come true
Like the love that I had for you
Put the barrel to my head
One pull of the trigger and I'm dead
The bullet works its way through my brain
Blows away all my deep locked away pain
For me there will be no tears anymore
As the projectile makes its bore
I will then be laid underground
From the silence of the sound
All the dreams I once possessed
They will all be laid to rest
Dreams that never come true
Like the love that I had for you
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