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Shoulder Holster - Morcheeba
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Shoulder Holster Morcheeba

Shoulder Holster - Morcheeba
(Alright!)
I am the new—
For reasons I can never explain
I speak the truth—
I put an end to all your pain
I want guilt—
I want to drag you right through your past
I'm on a roll—
And I'm moving way too fast

(Alright!)
Aren't we
Always looking over our shoulders?
Aren't we
Always drawing guns from our holsters?
(Shoot you!)

I'm at the start—
To check every hour of the day
I stand well above—
And mold you with my clay
Out of the depth—
Every soul can pay a fee
Those who are kept—
I'm going to set you free!
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