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Swing low, sweet gun metal
The symptoms of life have always been
The closer to death I get the further I see
Redemption starts in my gut
A forever fuck you
Let's have a toast to how life has always been shit
Swing low sweet gun metal
Shackle bound, chained to the slums
And smother with an American flag
Pain, loss
