Riff

Trapped in undercover waking to a dream,

Theyīll make you watch another die, just to hear you scream.

When you realize it, you can never get away.

You canīt criticize it, thereīs nothing you can say.

You know why, but you canīt tell anyone

All that you can see is the barrel of a gun

Thereīs not much time, to get down to the truth

Itīs so hard to run when thereīs no room to move

You canīt criticize it, thereīs nothing you can say.

When you realize it, you can never get away.

You know why, but you canīt tell anyone

All that you can see is the barrel of a gun

Thereīs not much time, to get down to the truth

Itīs so hard to run when thereīs no room to move


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