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well i raise my glass
tip my hat
buddy
well i raise my glass
tip my hat
buddy
he decides and the shotgun sings the song
i'll tip my hat to the new constitution
take a vow for the new revolution
he decides and the shotgun sings the song
i'll tip my hat to the new constitution
take a vow for the new revolution
as i look at you tonight
i tip my hat to the keeper of the stars
he sure knew what he was doin'
as i look at you tonight
i tip my hat to the keeper of the stars
he sure knew what he was doin'
they decide and the shotgun sings the song
i'll tip my hat to the new constitution
take a bow for the new revolution
they decide and the shotgun sings the song
i'll tip my hat to the new constitution
take a bow for the new revolution
don't write my name in the mirror
just see the signal when i tip my hat
i'll be your saint and be your sinner
don't write my name in the mirror
just see the signal when i tip my hat
i'll be your saint and be your sinner
this is a loaded question. when can you stop? when is perfection? maybe i'm already the one out. consolidate all your fears. i can't take this
nothing sacred. this is of course as told from the knife. you painted your eyes to make them wide again. i tip my hat to the great
to the classics. this is not my face
this is a loaded question. when can you stop? when is perfection? maybe i'm already the one out. consolidate all your fears. i can't take this
nothing sacred. this is of course as told from the knife. you painted your eyes to make them wide again. i tip my hat to the great
to the classics. this is not my face