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I can never tell |
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Is everything going well? |
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You say "To hell!" |
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As in "Hello!" |
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So how are you, my friend? |
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You look well fed and bent |
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With the poison in your blood |
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You suppose that no one cares |
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But it gets you, and it keeps you dumb |
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Down the hole you almost fell |
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This shit don't do you no good at all |
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When you start to fall |
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Hold on to what you got |
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Don't grab around yourself within me |
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You've had some education |
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You just need some inspiration |
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And a bottle in the air |
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You suppose that no one cares |
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But it gets you, and it keeps you dumb |
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Down the hole you almost fell |
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This shit don't do you no good at all |
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Counter knock-out blow |
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A child, now here he goes |
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Carrying himself in a peculiar way |
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Clouds are still around you |
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We will always adore you |
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You're like nature's boy in the wild... |
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You suppose that no one cares |
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But it gets you, and it keeps you dumb |
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Down the hole you almost fell |
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This shit don't do you no good at all |
