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Hate me |
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I pull my hair by the fistful |
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Hate me |
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Spinning scissors like a pistol |
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You dare to say that I'm forcefully insane |
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The truth remains that you kept me in a cage |
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Can't stop the beast in me |
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It's underneath my skin |
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Can't stop the beast in me |
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It's underneath my skin |
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Save |
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Save yourself |
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This is straight war |
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The writing's on the wall |
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Here comes a massacre now |
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Brace for the massacre |
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Run |
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Run and hide |
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They're keeping score |
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They're never coming home now |
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Here comes a massacre now |
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Brace for the massacre |
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No one's safe here |
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Run for cover |
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Go |
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Love me |
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They talk in pointed whispers |
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Love me |
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While my finger's on the trigger |
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You gave away |
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All the things that kept you vain |
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Your progeny it becomes your enemy |
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Can't stop the beast in me |
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It's underneath my skin |
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Can't stop the beast in me |
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It's underneath my skin |
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Save |
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Save yourself |
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This is straight war |
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The writing's on the wall |
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Here comes a massacre now |
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Brace for the massacre |
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Run |
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Run and hide |
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They're keeping score |
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They're never coming home now |
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Here comes a massacre now |
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Brace for the massacre |
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No one's safe here |
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Run for cover |
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Go |
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Run for cover! |
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Save |
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Save yourself |
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This is straight war |
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The writing's on the wall |
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Here comes a massacre now |
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Brace for the massacre |
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Run |
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Run and hide |
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They're keeping score |
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They're never coming home now |
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Here comes a massacre now |
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Brace for the massacre |
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No one's safe here |
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Run for cover |
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Go |
