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This taste, so sweet |
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This place, and what it means |
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Tonight I'm all alone |
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Distracting evil tone |
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Place the monkey on my back |
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And disregard the heart attack |
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'Cause I'm not that bad, |
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I'm just burned and stabbed |
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Take each picture down |
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And don't you dare back out |
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And in this turn about... |
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Say it loud, say it proud |
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Stand! up straight |
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This is a knockout, this is the last round |
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For all your second chance wins |
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Slam! my faith |
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This is the rock out, for every song now |
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Starting with A into B |
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We raise, a single hand |
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For praise, and our fellow man |
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Sore bones from head to toe |
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I'm stuck on planet no. |
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Hanging over on the deck |
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The stench inside of disrepect |
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Why take the hit? |
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We just don't fit |
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(Just don't fit, admit it!) |
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Stand! up straight |
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This is a knockout, this is the last round |
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For all your second chance wins |
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Slam! my faith |
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This is the rock out, for every song now |
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Starting with A into B |
