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Jan 2010
I guess that someone could say
I've got you and you've got me
In every shape and form
Matching scars
Upon our hearts
I shot once babe
And you shot twice
Nothing's perfect, perfectly nice
So grab your sword
And grab your guns
Tie your tattered blindfold
Take your peeping Toms
Find your secret weapons
And
Ready
Aim
Fire!
Pink Taylor
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