Russian Roulette

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There were two men
There were two guns
But only one bullet
And only one chance

He is a troublemaker
He is an owner of souls
After the hours
He goes through the walls

Two guns and one bullet
All axes are the same
He plays Russian roulette
He will have his fame

He robs on the roads
He has no job
And after the hours
He'll be killed by a cop

She will take a rifle
On the lonely land
I’ll tell you the Bible
I’ll tell you, my friend

Two guns and one bullet
Which aims for the heart
They play Russian roulette
Whose finger will start…