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Point a loaded gun at me, at me |
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Tell me how it's gonna be, it'll be |
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Well you've paved your road |
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Now you want to pave mine |
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But it's not gonna work |
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It's time I live my life my way |
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Do the best I can each day |
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With the world on the downside |
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Fallen by the wayside |
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Walking through hell |
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With a carcass on the inside |
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Get away, get down |
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Get off my back, leave it alone |
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Listen to what your mama got to say |
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Face down while the blood drips off your head |
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Get a clue, get away |
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Get down |
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Get off my back |
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Leave it alone |
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Mama don't like my ways |
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That's just the way I play |
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With an angry heart |
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And an acid mind it eats away |
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The soul can't live on hate alone, hate alone, alone |
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Live my life I'm not a clone |
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The first time, second time, third time to come |
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With the devastating crash of a Wall Street bum |
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Get away, get down |
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Get off my back, leave it alone |
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Listen to what your mama got to say |
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Face down while the blood drips off your head |
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Get a clue, get away |
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Get down |
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Get off my back |
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Leave it alone |
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Where you gonna be |
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When your world falls down? |
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Don't you know they laugh at you |
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Where you gonna be |
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When you lose your ground? |
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Don't stand around, the joke's on you |
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Get away, get down |
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Get off my back, leave it alone |
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Listen to what your mama got to say |
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Face down while the blood drips off your head |
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Get a clue, get away |
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Get down |
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Get off my back |
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Leave it alone |
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Pushing me down pushing me all around |
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Pushing me to make me cry |
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Killing all dreams killing all the world |
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Killing just to satisfy |
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Pointing to hell pointing at the sky |
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Pointing just to uplift you |
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When you look around in your little world |
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Oh yes, you better get a clue |
