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It's hard to tell
If you are dead or awake
But I know that you're not sleeping

I'd like to proceed to the next man
But I don't want you on my back
And I think I saw you creeping

Now you look like
You would have something to say
It's too bad your time is through

If we could talk it all over
Then we would not have to throw down
But I must bid you adieu

I'd like to be
I'd like to see
I'd like to kill your friends

If they would shout
If they would scream
If they would live and let live

Now I've been forced
To blow the trumpet sound
And my friends are on their way

If they can wade through to the front line
With all the bodies on the ground
It will be to your dismay

I'd like to be
I'd like to see
I'd like to kill your friends

If they would shout
If they would scream
If they would live and let live

Two, three, four
Close your eyes, get on the floor
I want to be as quick as I can

Six, seven, eight
Please don't make me have to wait
I swear this wasn't really the plan

I'd like to be
I'd like to see
I'd like to kill your friends

If they would shout
If they would scream
If they would live and let live

I'd like to be
I'd like to see
I'd like to kill your friends

If they would shout
If they would scream
If they would let..me..LIVE

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