| Mama, take this badge from me
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| I can’t use it anymore
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| It’s getting dark, too dark to see
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| Feels like I’m knockin' on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Mama, put my guns in the ground
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| I can’t shoot them anymore
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| That cold black cloud is comin' down
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| Feels like I’m knockin' on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| You just better start sniffing your own rank subjugation, Jack
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| Because it’s just you against your tattered libido
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| The bank and the mortician, forever, man
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| And it wouldn’t be luck, if you could get out of life alive
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door
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| Knock-knock-knocking on heaven’s door |