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Freedom on like stems from walk away |
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You gotta hold your time |
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You gotta hit him with the right of way |
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Maybe black too far for any like the one seen |
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In a way it's sane either way it's gotta mean |
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Red sister might be chokin' |
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But I ain't about that kind |
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Answer me with the rhythm of a body |
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That was born to lose two times |
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Hey big bo day |
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He says deny but you're for tin lie |
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Head my shoulder |
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Big boat deloves, big boat denies |
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They might try to hide |
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They have to have some more dead sense |
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You might be rye like a ball in the wind |
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Poison dandy lifeforms crime |
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Mix both down cross sticky pedal the line |
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The flavor might be missin' |
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But he acts to cross that anyway |
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You can bet he can diddle with the promise |
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In the power of another day |
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Hey big bo day |
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He says deny but you're for tin lie |
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Head my shoulder |
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Big boat deloves, big boat denies |
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Two of you sold my wallet |
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One of you stole my tie |
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Didn't you say that you're watching? |
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Denied |
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Venomous stole in me |
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Three of you standing by |
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Didn't you say that you've got it? |
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Watch me eye |
