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I see your mission fail I see ten bodies in the bag A celebration, yeah I see the dogs come out your neck We’ll drink till the evening’s gone We’ll drink till we're undone And it's all just collateral The kids just get hit It’s all just collateral I'm sent here with a message First ride I’ve got a bullet a feather Shooting into the sky They fall out of the sky Make dust of your bones They fall out of the sky And it burns, it burns, it goes Do what they say Do what they say This part of me It loves to breed This part of me It loves to breed, don’t it It's all just collateral The kids just get Body bags And that’s all they ever get A celebration, yeah? I see the dogs come out your neck We’ll drink till the evening’s gone We’ll drink till we’re undone And don’t you know that we all end the same? We call it Red Heaven They fall out of the sky Make dust of your bones They fall out of the sky And it burns, it burns, it goes Do what they say Do what they say This part of me It loves to breed This part of me It loves to breed, don’t it You lose who we choose You live how we choose