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"It's not like you can just kill me." |
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"Actually, it's a lot like that." |
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Whatcha, whatcha gonna do? |
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Who, who, who ya gonna screw? |
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Play it like ya really bad |
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Fire |
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Wanna, wanna be the man |
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Doin' everything ya can |
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Play it like ya really bad |
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Tired |
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Can I interest you in nothin'? |
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Will you buy my disease? |
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You can take what you want |
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You can have what you need |
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Can I interest you in nothing? |
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Ya, I think you'll be pleased |
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If you're lookin' for war |
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Open the one, two, three |
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Door |
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Bleedin' like a stuck pig |
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Play it like you're really big |
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Bleedin' like a stuck pig |
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Don't matter |
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No one loves ya baby now without sayin' please |
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You got blood on your hands |
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You got dirt on your knees |
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Can I offer you salvation? |
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Yeah, I think you'll agree |
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You're about to fall |
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About to fall |
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The battle, the war |
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The battle |
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Inside job, ya got a revolution, yeah |
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Napolean had less rage |
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Self-made mob |
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Ya need an institution |
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Yeah, ya need a full time cage |
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Why do you stay here? |
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Why do you roam? |
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Chaos feed the big man |
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He ain't going home |
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Ain't going home |
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"It's not like you can just kill me" |
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Disciple of chaos |
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A self-made man |
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Disciple of chaos |
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That's what I am |
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Disciple of chaos |
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The silent roar |
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Disciple of chaos |
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Open the one, two, three, war |
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Whatcha, whatcha gonna do? |
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Who, who, who ya gonna screw? |
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Whatcha, whatcha gonna do? |
