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"Pole Position" Folk Implosion |
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Rich keep limpin' to the limousine |
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Surround the wagons and we'll burn 'em to the ground |
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I fought for years for that pole position |
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You were the king, now they've torn your paper crown |
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Roll over thunder |
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Big pile i'm under |
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(I'm no lawyer you're no judge) |
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(It's my line and I won't budge) |
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I don't wanna be ridin' high |
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I don't need to be satisfied |
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I don't wanna be ridin' high |
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I don't need that to be satisfied |
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Say you're the surgeon but I've see you shakin' |
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You've let the orderlies, order you around |
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I'll eat the fruit when it's ripe and ready |
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My hands are steady and I move without a sound |
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Rich keep limpin' to the limousine |
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Surround the wagons and we'll burn 'em to the ground |
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I fought for years for that pole position |
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You were the king, now they've torn your paper crown |
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Roll over thunder |
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Big pile i'm under |
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(I'm no lawyer you're no judge) |
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(It's my line and I won't budge) |
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Roll over thunder |
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Big pile i'm under |
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(Gettin burnt out in this space) (?) |
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(Find that person back in place) (?) |
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I don't wanna be ridin' high |
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I don't need to be satisfied |
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Doesn't mean that I maybe know (?) |
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Learning things I don't wanna know |
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A steady pace and I'm on the track |
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Stand here watch you get off my back |
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I don't wanna be ridin' high |
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I need some time to be satisfied |
