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Scrambled signals on the radio |
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Orders are given to attack |
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Flames light the sky from over the hill |
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No time for turning back |
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Well, the blood lust runs cold inside my veins |
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Twisting tormenting my mind |
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I feel a scream from deep inside |
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It lets me know |
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I'm the killin' kind |
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Gonna yell, unleash this demon rage |
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Scream, I'm a tiger in a cage |
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Yell, I'm on the prowl again |
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Scream A soldier on the streets somewhere in |
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L.A. Preparing this night for the attack |
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Swinging chains and switchblade knives |
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Feel the nails in my baseball bat |
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Well, I love to fight, |
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I love to screw |
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Feel my heat begin to rise |
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Don't walk the street at night, my friend |
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Or you're in for a surprise |
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Playing on the sheets of untold sin |
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Who can tell what the darkness withholds |
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Spread your wings and we can fly |
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Bodies ready to explode |
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Touch me, thrill me, you can scratch me, love |
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Get me in your stranglehold |
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Well, you make me moan, |
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I'll make you yell |
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Passions uncontrolled, uncontrolled |
