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Texty: Farmer Boys. Like A Dart In Your Face.

personal regards
like a dart
in your face

whatever you might do
there's nothing left to lose
or to take

I wave the long goodbye
and wonder if i'll die tomorrow
or today

and whatever I do
there's no more fear to lose
or to face
anymore

got time to kill
and i'm killing it slowly
time like a dart in your face

another poacher's day
the killer's on his way
to his duty

and nothing that I want
will enter in his thoughts
today

I want you to arrive
and look me in the eyes
then just go away

but nothing that I want
will enter in your thoughts
when the time
comes to pay

got time to kill
and i'm killing it slowly

time like a dart
in your face

no time to kill
is a desperate moment
time like a dart
on its way

I never seem
to make you cry
to matter much
or cross your mind

I don't want you
I don't want you

so take your aim between my eyes

and do what must be done

and then leave me,
leave me alone
I?

a?¬eed time to kill
'cause i'm killing it slowly
time like a dart
in your face

no time to kill
is a desperate moment
time like a dart
on its way