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This action, this time |
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Staking my get-up, breaking my stride |
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This is a way out or so I'm told |
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These here are some black cats ready to explode |
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This action, this line |
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Making me head out, saving my hide |
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All out of the mainline, I'm sold, I'm sold |
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Taken out of the straight line, it's fucking gold |
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This life we're living, all things are well |
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There's something I'll tell you |
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Everyone screams and we yell |
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We'll burn this down - wait up, wait up |
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Wait up, wait up, wait up for me |
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We'll burn these days, light up these nights |
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Tear through these years |
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Live out my life how I please |
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Because it's who I am |
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This I'll share, and this I'll say |
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Don't back down |
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This action, this sign |
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Bringing this let out, wasting my time |
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Time to show some attention, it's cold |
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You're either paying the ante, or you fucking fold |
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This is life we're living, all things are well |
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There's something I'll tell you |
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Everyone screams and we yell |
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We'll burn this down - wait up, wait up |
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Wait up, wait up, wait up for me |
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I'm living life, good god |
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I'm living life, good goddamn |
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I'm living life like a roman candle |
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Living life just throwing up sparks |
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I'm living life like a roman candle |
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I'm living life, just throw me a spark |
