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Who do you think you are? |
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You can't get away with |
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The kind of things you're saying |
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Must be something wrong with you |
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Remember who you're talking to |
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Nobody's ever treated me that way |
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And escaped unharmed |
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Escaped unharmed |
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The first thing you learn |
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Is people |
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Aren't always half |
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They all could be |
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Go back to your chosen life |
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You shouldn't venture this far |
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I think your bluff lasted it now |
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He opens his mouth |
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And everybody falls to the floor |
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Don't think I'm complaining |
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I've got the feeling for what I hunt |
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If there's a sudden revulsion |
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To think my mouth touched your |
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Stinkin', filthy cunt |
