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Sweet child in time, you'll see the line;
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad.
See the blind man- he's shooting at the world.
Bullets flying; taking toll.
If you've been bad, (oh) Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit, oh, you've not been hit
by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes.
O-oh,you'd better bow your head.
Waiting for the ricochet.
oo-oo-oo
I wanna leave you ???? (Thinking?)