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I make enemies everywhere I go |
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Everywhere I go |
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Everywhere I go |
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I make enemies everywhere I go |
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All day long |
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And if you're sick |
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and tired of how treated |
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It's only human to feel cheated |
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Everybody's got a little shit to throw |
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But I know something |
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they don't know |
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I make enemies everywhere I go |
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All day long |
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I leave victims in my path |
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In my path |
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In my path |
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I leave victims in my path |
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All day long |
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Because they ruin all the air |
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where I live and breathe |
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But I got something up my sleeve |
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Everybody's gonna have |
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to feel my wrath |
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Tonight there's gonna be |
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another bloodbath |
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I leave victims in my path |
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All day long |
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I make faces at the women |
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and the kids |
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The women and the kids |
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The women and the kids |
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I make dirty faces at the women |
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and the kids |
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All day long |
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Because they walk around |
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with the stink and the noise |
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Oh how I hate the girls |
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and the boys |
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Who squak and cackle |
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at the height of their fun |
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It doesn't do a bit of good for anyone |
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I make faces at the women |
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and the kids |
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All day long |
