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Rollin' just like thunder, |
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Tryin' to get you down |
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Mistreatin' everything, |
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If you were king he'd take your crown |
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If you were a dead man |
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He'd take ya from your grave |
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He will not mourn for you or me |
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Happiness he cannot feel |
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And love to him is so unreal |
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He burns like hell, he wants you dead, |
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Altogether hate's all he feel |
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Movin' like a spider' killin' off a fly |
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No hands, just fists, no heart, just rocks |
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Icicle brains |
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Bicycle chains |
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Rulin' like a tyrant, |
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Teasin' everyone around |
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He drags his legs, he plants his feet, |
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He's botherin' the ground |
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Here and now this man |
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You see plans his terror free |
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He's born to rule, a king to be |
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Icicle brains |
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Bicycle chains |
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He's a breaker |
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He will take ya |
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Destroyin' all around you |
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He's a breaker |
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He's a taker |
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He'd kill, maim, destroy to the end |
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Movin' like a spider, |
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Preyin' on the rest |
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Rulin' like a tyrant, |
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Tyrannosaurus rex |
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You could be a dead man, |
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And you won't know why |
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No hands, just fists, |
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No heart, just rocks |
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Icicle brains |
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Bicycle chains |
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He's a breaker |
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He will take ya |
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Destroyin' all around you |
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He's a breaker |
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He's a taker |
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He'd kill, maim, destroy to the end |
