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Tired arms around your town
A lucky fight at least has one man down
They reach out for mercy
They wait around for peace
But trouble or deux
There's a reason why you never charm the sad few
Tired eyes, they see no lies
So nothing you say ever can stand trial
Don't reach out for mercy
Every time you're wrong
But trouble or deux
There's a reason why you never find the right cure
So, for your earnest
Herald as you're blessed
And before you claim redemption
There's at least one loser in a fight
Save for the papers
Tolls for the lowbreds
But one thing they'll never mention
There's at least one loser in a fight
Trouble or deux
There's a reason why I'll never join the sad queue
Have you been where you accuse?
Or are you only pleading guns you choose?
Why the war on learning
About the other dues?
But trouble or deux
There's a reason why you never find the right cure
So, for your earnest
Herald as you're blessed
And before you claim redemption
Are you not just mad because I'm right?
Save for the papers
Tolls for your own chest
But one thing they'll never mention
There's at least one loser in a fight