Get The Shot – Breathing Fire Lyrics

There you stride along the city streets when none expects Dragging your fawning mind and toadyish being Just like a millstone hung around the slave’s neck You dared to sell yourself and you pushed me

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There you stride along the city streets when none expects Dragging your fawning mind and toadyish being Just like a millstone hung around the slave’s neck You dared to sell yourself and you pushed me

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