Point your finger at the man in charge

Death decides to come break your tongue
They are weaker. Than I thought they were.

First call. Life.

In the green
My heart is beating like a wee water pump

Broken, broken
Close call.

My arrows, a token to my voice broken
My arrows, a token, to my voice, it's broken

First call, life

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Errol Flynn song meanings
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