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Whenever there's smoke and fire |
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You'll find him handy to admire |
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Never learns the victims' names |
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Roasting snacks upon the flames |
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Always just to happen by |
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Blood-soaked steel, but he keeps dry |
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Without concern who's left alive |
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It's entertainment for his drive |
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Hey, here comes |
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Rubberneck |
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He never helps but he loves a wreck |
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He should close his mouth and drive away |
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He'd seize a peek but not the day |
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Sideline living is so sweet |
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There's always something good to eat |
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Smug behind the safety glass |
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Committed not but to save his ass |
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With thoughts like "better you than me" |
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I guess that's why he wants to see |
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Appreciation only learned |
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By watching someone else get burned |
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Hey, here comes |
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Rubberneck |
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He never helps but he loves a wreck |
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He should close his mouth and drive away |
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He'd seize a peek but not the day |
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Rubberneck, his luck ran out |
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Messed with a truck and lost the bout |
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Smolders in a twisted chunk |
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While we praise our own and curse his luck |
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Hey, here comes |
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Rubberneck |
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He never helps but he loves a wreck |
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He should close his mouth and drive away |
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He'd seize a peek but not the day |
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Hey, here comes |
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Rubberneck |
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He never helps but he loves a wreck |
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He should close his mouth and drive away |
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He'd seize a peek but not the day |
