[Chorus]
I'm a bookkeeper's son
I don't want to shoot no one
Well I crossed my old man
back in Oregon
Don't take me alive
Got a case of dynamite
I could hold out here all
night
Yes I crossed my old man back
in Oregon
Don't take me alive
Can you hear the evil crowd
The lies and the laughter
I hear my inside
The mechanized hum of another
world
Where no sun is shining
No red light flashing
Here in this darkness
I know what I've done
I know all at once who I am
Repeat Chorus
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