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Walk the streets of rage |
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On the edge 'coz you're goin' insane |
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Lovin' all the pain |
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Dragged through the mud, the confusion and daze |
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You can't escape it. Bad to the bone |
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Don't contemplate it. Bad to the bone |
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You cannot fake it. Bad to the bone |
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Bad to the bone |
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Blood begins to boil |
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Heated by the world's conflicts and toil |
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Anger takes control |
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Out of site, out of touch with your soul |
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See the vision of the dark reality |
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A Frankenstein created by humanity |
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With open arms I enjoy my vanity |
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Revel in its pain and insanity |
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You can't escape it. Bad to the bone |
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Don't contemplate it. Bad to the bone |
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You cannot fake it. Bad to the bone |
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Bad to the bone |
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Yeah the world is crazy |
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All these crazy people keep walking up, walking down the streets |
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They, they make me crazy |
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That's why I am so |
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Bad to the bone |
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Bad to the bone |