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Straight Shot
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Straight shot
Can you hear it?
It’s not a man out there
There's something waiting for us sensing fear.
We're all alone
The dead of night, no armor
What can you do when you're just another number?
The feeling in my chest
Feels like I'm left for dead
I regret, there’s no end ahead
I'll be around undetected living my life through a blacklist
It's all left dead and buried
It was only business
I'll be around undetected living my life through a blacklist
It's all left dead and buried
It was only business
One after another we fall
We are the choices that we make
(Make no mistake!)
If you got the shot then you better shoot straight
One more time we forfeit it all
This is the price we have to pay
(There's no escape!)
If you got the shot then you better shoot straight
Make no mistake
I'm a living, dying, fucking breed
I'm not leaving alone
No regrets for what I've done
Make no mistake
I'm a living, dying, fucking breed
I'm not leaving alone
Who you're with won't take you home!
Straight Shot
C'mon
Fuck You
Who you're with won't take you home!
One after another we fall
We are the choices that we make
(Make no mistake!)
If you got the shot then you better shoot straight
One more time we forfeit it all
This is the price we have to pay
(There's no escape!)
If you got the shot then you better shoot straight
Can you hear it?
There's something waiting for us
Can you hear it, can you hear it?
No matter who wins we lose
I will defeat you!
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It's a straight shot
It's the Stalkman
And he's coming for you
He's going to get his kill before the night is through
You can walk, man
You can run if you'd like
But he's going to kill you before the end of the night
Cuz it's a straight shot right through the heart
No matter where you go, the Stalkman knows!
It's a straight shot right through the heart
You know it ain't right, the Stalkman comes tonight!
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