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I get you ready for the breakdown. |
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I'm the feeling inside you that just wants to explode. |
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I never sugarcoat a shakedown. |
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So empty all your pockets of the things that you think you know. |
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You can bow to the prophet. |
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You can make him an offer. |
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But you're gonna reap what you sow. |
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I get you ready for the breakdown. |
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I'm the feeling inside you. |
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You know you will never control. |
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Do you know what you're runnin' on? |
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I know the sound that drags you downtown. |
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Drags you from your job and the hardwired boredom of house. |
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I see you changing from the neck down. |
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Do you walk it like you talk it? |
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Or say it just to hear it out loud? |
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You can drag it for miles. |
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You can make it your style. |
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Never do you much good in the ground. |
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I get you ready for the breakdown. |
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I'm the something inside you that makes you want to slither and howl. |
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Do you know what you're runnin' on? |
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One good love so don't let it breakdown. |
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Something in there that never should shutdown. |
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Your precious will. |
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Feed your precious will. |
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Guard your precious will. |
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Your precious will. |
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I get you ready for the breakdown. |
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The finest minds of my generation are all connected to the zeroes and ones. |
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By now you know this is a shakedown. |
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So empty all your pockets of the things you thought you had done. |
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I bowed to the prophet. |
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And I did it so often. |
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He said, "man, you look good in my clothes..". |
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I get you ready for the breakdown, |
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I'm the feeling inside you. |
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It just wants to explode. |
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Do you know what you're runnin' on? |
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Answer: Your |
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Precious Will. |