Pallas
Cut And Run

Cold city, runs hot with pain
Knives slash your jugular vein
Cut and Run
There is no escape from the gun
Tongues lie a noose around your neck
"grass stains" seal your fate
Cut and Run
There is no escape from the gun
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Run from the gun
Flee for your life
Search, search and terminate
We have read your mind
You are an enemy of the state
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Run from the gun
Flee for your life
Assassin: "John Doe"
"I have reason to believe you are an enemy of the State,
so, by virtue of the powers vested in me by the State,
I am hereby obliged to terminate your existance"
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Mirror lyrics:

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I am hereby obliged to terminate your existance"
so, by virtue of the powers vested in me by the State,
"I have reason to believe you are an enemy of the State,
Assassin: "John Doe"
Flee for your life
Run from the gun
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run
You are an enemy of the state
We have read your mind
Search, search and terminate
Flee for your life
Run from the gun
Nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run
There is no escape from the gun
Cut and Run
"grass stains" seal your fate
Tongues lie a noose around your neck
There is no escape from the gun
Cut and Run
Knives slash your jugular vein
Cold city, runs hot with pain


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