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Shoot To Thrill/War Machine (AC/DC) · A Thrill's a Thrill: The Canadian Years (Long John Baldry) · Shoot from the Hip [Bonus Tracks] (Sophie Ellis-Bextor) · Shoot This [Japan Bonus Tracks] (Motor Ace) · Shoot from the Hip (Sophie Ellis-Bextor) · Shoot le Pianiste (Les Amuse Girls) · Shoot the Moon: The Essential Collection (Face to Face) · Shoot The Moon (Pinhead Gunpowder) · Shoot Out the Lights [Deluxe Edition] (Richard Thompson) · ...And Then You Shoot Your Cousin (The Roots) – and 90 other albums »


I'm in my vibratory by day

Leaving you with shocks

This old man
He played one
He be AC/DC all night long
With a short-circuit kilowatt ? fuse
the west a gun by your side
Hell and glory honor and pride
A gun will decide where the outlaws ride

The law of the west was the law of the gun
Shoot
The West A Gun By Your Side
Hell And Glory Honor And Pride
A Gun Will Decide Where The Outlaws Ride

The Law Of The West Was The Law Of The Gun
Shoot
falling
When I thought I heard somebody say
 
I took two shots, got no ducks, and cold, cold hands
 
I could tell by the gaze of my comrades
That I
This captain goes down with the ship
All hands on deck, stand hip-to-hip
I shout the orders, "Shoot to kill!"
I'm dressed to thrill,
I'm dressed
of the way things have been done
Every man on a razors edge
Someone has used us to shoot with the same gun
We where killing each other by driving a wedge
Poor Billy received his new on a Sunday
Woken by his mother and she had just this to say 
My son please return to me safe and ok you only turned
18
Scarlett speaking 
On a secret mission 
I aim for thrills and I shoot to kill 
Got no competition 

Clock says half past ten 
She paints her face again
Diesel In The Dust
My daddy told me "Boy, you only shoot to kill"
I'm livin' just for that thrill
Nobody hurts me ''cause the payback's twice
shoot to thrill

[Chorus]

It's been a long time
It's been a long time com'n
Hated by many and loved by less
Hold the thresh, resurrected here in
wanna see your face again
I don't even wanna be your friend
Don't wanna be used by you again
So I'm saying goodbye

Girl, I know that you're thinkin'
Determines the place you go to

To the naked, untrained eye
Who can't see time fly by
Revolving on a carousel
Living life like a modern day fairytale
Shake it all up as we fly on by
We'll try to chase the rush, reach that high
Roll the windows now watch the sparks ignite
Addicted to the thrills
still some of y'all il say ya put your dick in her dough
You're just a nigga that life to her, she thought your crazy
Now your monkey ass want to shoot
Boys: Shoot to thrill from the hip. It's time we put the "act" in action. We've tricked the pigs into thinking that this auction is a pageant. In no
time blows by

And strips us to the bone
Poisoned wind of woe
Teach us that we're
Alone in this world 
We learned to see all the
Corruption
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
walks by, shoot em in the bum,

Dumb as can be, always on the run,
Trying to have fun, child vigilante,
There goes the neighborhood, all because
murder is murder by any name

An young man loses his only job
To proud to hustle, too honest to rob
He goes to tell his family an his wife
But an argument
him well, get him high, he might fuck around and die

I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm from
(Number one)
bein' pimped by business merchants behind closed curtains
Got a King but was uncertain
Then they relationship stopped workin'
and left her hurtin'
Now
wanna see your face again
I don't even wanna be your friend
Don't wanna be used by you again
So I'm saying goodbye

Girl, I know that you're thinkin'
murder is murder by any name

An young man loses his only job
To proud to hustle, too honest to rob
He goes to tell his family an his wife
But an argument
While we killing our own people
Boston Massachusetts bombed by some thrill seekers
It's just so tragic, many perished I could barely witness
Don't
scared as fuck
Thrill instructors, demons from hell
You never forget what you hear and yell
Six minutes of torture drives you insane
March, run, march,

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