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In this theatre of cruelty |
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I'm the living page of mystery |
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No turning back I'm inside your head |
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Time to roll over and play dead |
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Cut to the chase scene the hero's amazing |
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Degenerate millionare filthy rich crazy |
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Sinners and cowards and hypocrites creedless |
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Powerless lost, double crossed |
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Here to eat us alive |
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We can survive, they can't make us they won't break our stride |
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We can survive never lay down and die |
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Roll over, roll over |
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Roll over and play dead (I said) |
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Roll over, roll over |
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Roll over and play dead |
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Sluts are your lovers, the streets are their haven |
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Their dreams all died hard when their pumps hit the pavement |
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Comas and golddust and promises, promises |
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Whitecoats and cutthroats they lied |
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No place to hide |
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We can survive, we can fake it they can't take our pride |
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We can survive, never lay down and die |
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Roll over, roll over |
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Roll over and play dead |
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Roll over, roll over |
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Roll over and play dead |
