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Hamilton Song Train
Now I didn't know this at the time but we were–
Near the same spot my son died
Is that why?
Six
He examined his gun with such rigour
I watched as he methodically fidled with the trigger
Seven!
Confession time Heres what I got
My fellow soldiers will tell you
I'm a terrible shot
Number eight!
Your last chance to negotiate
Send in your seconds
See if they can set the record straight
They won't teach you this in your classes
But look it up Hamilton was wearing his glasses
Why? If not to have deadly aim
It's him or me the world will never be the same.
I had only one thought before the slaughter
This man will not make an orphan of my daughter
Nine!
Look him in the eye, aim no higher
Summon all the courage you require
Then count-
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 paces fire!
swoop
I imagined death so much it feels like a memory
Is this where it gets me on my feet severl feet ahead of me
I see it coming, do I run or fire my gun or let it be?
There is no beat no melody