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To die, perchance to sin, that's the rub |
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For in that sleep of sin, what, what kingdom may come? |
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What of the limitless sex and violence in the wake of |
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RagNaRok Welcome to the slaughter, what are going to do? |
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What will be your epitaph, when we get done with you? |
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Are you gonna cry for your momma, are you gonna have a good time? |
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Are you gonna be a bohab, when it's your turn to die? |
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It all gets pretty crazy, bedlam all around |
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Anarchy, chaos rule the street, it's a |
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RagNaRok party town! |
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Your head it is a turnin', your brain it is a burnin' |
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As your sanity slips away |
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The final hour's here, now grab yourself a beer |
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You're only king for one day |
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Go on and get a gun, we're gonna have some fun |
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Snuffin' out some fools, and breakin' all the rules |
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The only rule is winnin', that means a lot of sinnin' |
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Sinnin' feels so fine, you're running out of time! |
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It's always one hell of a party, when |
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RagNaRok rolls around |
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RagNaRok N |
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Roll, RagNa |
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Rok N Roll |
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It's time to trash the planet, |
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RagNaRok battleground |
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Welcome to |
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Valhalla, do not be afraid |
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Now you are a zombie, and all your friends are dead |
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It all gets rather naughty, when we get backstage |
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Everybody take a load off, |
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I hope you're underage |
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Whip out your bologna, your feeling mighty horny |
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And you wanna have one more chance |
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Looking for a lubbah, no need to where a rubbah |
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Have a Rag |
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NaRok N Roll romance |
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Go on and find somebody and get them really bloody |
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Peelin' and a porkin', dealin' and a dorkin' |
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Chokin' and a jokin', laffin' and a load'n |
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Load in lot of fun, hurry now you're running out of time! |
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Dust to dust |