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Step 1, step 2 We're shaking hands, don't like you too Step 3, step 4 Our egos call, now I want more Hands on your rifles Were facing cash on fragile ground For bloody sake Now my skills are worth, the bills unbound My trifle has come here a long way, stranger I wonder is you got it close But all I can show, as a weak man, stranger Is that I just got killed for the pose Step 5, step 6 Let's play the game, I know your tricks Step 7, step 8 I'm falling back, it's not too late Again has proven Who washes hands in others blood It's you and me The one who looses cannot see Give in to something give in to nothing From Letras Mania