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Seed, gotta let it grow |
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Why ya gotta watch when I let it feed? |
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Better look into the mirror |
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For the face you hide away, everyday |
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But I don't give a fuck |
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I let it roll, I smoke the old |
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Gotta run, gotta rend, gotta maim |
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Gotta make it through another maze, stay away |
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Please wring the blood from my hands |
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Don't pretend that you understand me |
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I don't even want you looking at me |
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Motherfucker, get inside |
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Get inside, get inside |
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Motherfucker |
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Get inside, get inside |
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Motherfucker |
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Get inside, get inside |
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Motherfucker |
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Get inside, get inside, inside |
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Christ, have you seen this guy? |
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Make you sick, gonna peel away all the impurities |
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'Cuz all you wanna do is keep curin' me |
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But I don't give a fuck I kill everyone |
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You'll be mopping up blood and guts |
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And all the shit when I'm done, isn't this fun? |
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Gimme a gun and I'll tell you all the secrets |
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I hide, before I run |
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Please wring the blood from my hands |
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Don't pretend that you understand me |
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I don't even want you looking at me |
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Motherfucker, get inside |
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Get inside, get inside |
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Motherfucker |
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Get inside, get inside |
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Motherfucker |
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Get inside, get inside |
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Motherfucker |
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Get inside, get inside, inside |
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Maybe if you look away, I can slip away |
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Gotta get away right now |
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I stare at shit, I'm a heretic |
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But I'll never give you none of it |
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Tied up in the back of the lab, laid on the slab |
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Got the gift of gab What'cha want from me? |
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I don't even know I got a damn disease |
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But I know you wanna kill me |
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Please wring the blood from my hands |
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Don't pretend that you understand me |
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I don't even want you looking at me |
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Motherfucker, get inside |
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Get inside, get inside |
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Motherfucker |
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Get inside, get inside |
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Motherfucker |
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Get inside, get inside |
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Motherfucker |
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Get inside, get inside |
