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The Cure wrote this in 1979.
Killing an Arab
Standing on the beach with a gun in my hand
Staring at the sea, staring at the sand
Staring down the barrel at the Arab on the ground
The sea is in my mouth, but I hear no sound
I'm alive, I'm dead
I'm the stranger killing an Arab
I can turn and walk away or I can fire the gun
Staring at the sky, staring at the sun
Which terror I choose, it amounts to the same
Absolutely nothing
I'm alive, I'm dead
I'm the stranger killing an Arab
I feel the sliver jump--slap--smooth in my hand
Staring at the sea, staring at the sand
Staring at myself reflected in the eyes of the dead man on the beach
I'm alive, I'm dead
I'm the stranger killing an Arab
Killing an Arab
Standing on the beach with a gun in my hand
Staring at the sea, staring at the sand
Staring down the barrel at the Arab on the ground
The sea is in my mouth, but I hear no sound
I'm alive, I'm dead
I'm the stranger killing an Arab
I can turn and walk away or I can fire the gun
Staring at the sky, staring at the sun
Which terror I choose, it amounts to the same
Absolutely nothing
I'm alive, I'm dead
I'm the stranger killing an Arab
I feel the sliver jump--slap--smooth in my hand
Staring at the sea, staring at the sand
Staring at myself reflected in the eyes of the dead man on the beach
I'm alive, I'm dead
I'm the stranger killing an Arab
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