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You, father, you ever wonder
found out what you are, wishing on a star
Or if my dealt card has numbed the pain you laid

I got a gun
And nothing to say
I'm on the run
And now it's time to pay

You, father, you ever dare
question words of blame
Hen of guilt and shame
Or this world I've drained
Flushing hopes today

I got a gun
And nothing to say
I'm on the run
Blow yourself away
I gotta gun
And nothing to say
I'm on the run
And now it's time to play
You, father, you ever wonder   found out what you are, wishing on a star   Or if my dealt card has numbed the pain you laid      I got a gun   And nothing to say   I'm on the run   And now it's time to pay      You, father, you ever dare   question words of blame   Hen of guilt and shame   Or this world I've drained   Flushing hopes today      I got a gun   And nothing to say   I'm on the run   Blow yourself away   I gotta gun   And nothing to say   I'm on the run   And now it's time to play