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Well, an eye for an eye, a throat for a throat A dream never dies, but sometimes it chokes I wish you were here to show me the way Who would you kill? Who would you save? And now that you're gone, I've slipped off the rails I've prayed for revenge, but I'm afraid I will fail Because we live in a world Where even the angels are Retaliators, retaliators There's blood on my hands, I see the holy father Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water Retaliators, retaliators I'm throwing away all the blessings I gave her 21 bullets, but it's not gonna save her 21 bullets, 21 guns 21 daughters, 21 sons 21 bullets, 21 guns 21 daughters, 21 sons A fang for a fang, a knot on a rope The sound of the dead is what gives me hope But the blood on my tongue and the sweat on my neck You can't outrun what comes for you next And now that you're gone, I've slipped off the rails I've prayed for revenge, but I'm afraid I will fail Because we live in a world Where even the angels are Retaliators, retaliators There's blood on my hands, I see the holy father Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water Retaliators, retaliators I'm throwing away all the blessings I gave her 21 bullets, but it's not gonna save her 21 bullets, 21 guns 21 daughters, 21 sons 21 bullets, 21 guns 21 daughters, 21 sons 21 bullets, 21 guns 21 daughters, 21 sons 21 bullets, 21 guns 21 daughters, 21 sons Retaliators, retaliators There's blood on my hands, I see the holy father Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water Retaliators, retaliators I'm throwing away all the blessings I gave her 21 bullets, but it's not gonna save her Retaliators, retaliators There's blood on my hands, I see the holy father Tasted revenge and it's as sweet as holy water Retaliators, retaliators I'm throwing away all the blessings I gave her 21 bullets, but it's not gonna save her 21 bullets, 21 guns 21 daughters, 21 sons 21 bullets, 21 guns 21 daughters, 21 sons
Writer(s): Nikki Sixx, James Michael Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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