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I was born in the dirt |
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I never had no home |
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And the places I've lived |
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You don't wanna know |
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But if you wanna hear evil |
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Just come a little bit close |
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I was a snake-eyed boy |
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And at the age of five |
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I made love to the howl of the wolves |
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With a dark-haired girl |
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So if you wanna hear evil |
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Come a little bit close |
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She whispered in my ear |
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"Little boy, you're the one |
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Set the world to rights |
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Or make it tremble in fear" |
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Do it one more time |
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'Cause you're the one |
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You're the one, you're the one |
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You're the one, you're the one |
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You're the one |
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Yeah |
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You're the one |
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Little boy |
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You're the one |
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Do it one more time |
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She said, "The path you walk |
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Gonna be hard one to tread |
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'Cause the night is your only love |
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Lots of girls going to be hurt" |
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Said it's part of your fate |
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'Cause you're the one, you're the one |
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And now I know my place |
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In this life I ride |
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And I know the things I feel |
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Are burning deep inside |
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So if you wanna meet evil |
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Come a little bit close |
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'Cause I'm the one |
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I'm the one |
