Dead Man

Shame rolls it's tongue up my back and kisses my neck
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 It wants to get me in bed, but I know who it is I'm dealing with
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 Shame plays the long game, it wants me to break down
 It sings a siren song for me, but I don't fall so helplessly now
 It was pitchy anyhow
 Well, if I'm already a dead man
 I may as well get naked and dance in the crosshairs
 Well, if I'm already a dead man
 Why not just go ahead and paint a target on my chest?
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 Fate has a chisel and is etching my name into some granite
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 And the man without a name has asked Piripero for my casket
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 So naturally I wonder, why is it I hide?
 In here I prolong suffering
 When there's no way I'm leaving with my life
 So simmer down and dry your eyes
 Well, if I'm already a dead man
 I may as well get naked and dance in the crosshairs
 Well, if I'm already a dead man
 Why not just go ahead and paint a target on my chest?