| Lyrics | % Correct |
|---|---|
| I can't {use} {it} anymore | 100%
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| It's {getting} {dark}, too dark to see | 100%
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| Knock-knock-knockin' on {Heaven's} door | 100%
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| Knock-knock-knockin' on {Heaven's} door | 100%
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| Knock-knock-knockin' on {Heaven's} door | 100%
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| Knock-knock-knockin' on {Heaven's} door | 100%
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| Mama take this {badge} from me | 100%
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| {Feels} like I'm knockin' on Heaven's door | 67%
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| {Feels} like I'm knockin' on Heaven's door | 67%
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| I can't {shoot} them anymore | 67%
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| Mama put my {guns} in the ground | 67%
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| And it wouldn't be {luck} if you could get out of life alive" | 33%
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| That cold {black} {cloud} is comin' down | 33%
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| The bank and the mortician, {forever}, man | 33%
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| 'Cause it's just you against your tattered {libido} | 0%
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| "You just better start {sniffin'} your own rank subjugation, Jack | 0%
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