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It's coming down the mainline |
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Coming on like prime time |
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It blinks at you like a neon sign |
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But the shit and the mud and the dirt |
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It sticksI've got a call on the other line |
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It's just the boss telling me |
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I'm fineAm |
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I a law breaker |
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Soul shaker |
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Or a pussy little singer |
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With nothing to hide |
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Here comes the sickness |
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It's calling you home |
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Here comes the sickness |
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Wrap your arms around me |
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And I'll take you all the way now |
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Cause this is sickness |
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You're my (next) mistress |
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Don't wanna miss this |
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Cause this is sickness |
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I've got a cellar of fine wine |
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Just pop one more |
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And you'll feel sublime |
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Am I a lawbreaker |
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Soulshaker |
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Heart breaker |
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No I'm the sickness |
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You wanna run |
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You run as fast as you can |
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I'm calling |
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I'm like an open sore |
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With a rotten core |
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They've got me photocopied |
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Faxed, filed and e-mailed |
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So don't stop digging now |
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You're only half way out |
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This hole gets bigger by the day |
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Don't put your shovel down |
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So raise your voice up high |
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And scream a war cry |
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Say "I'm too young to diefor this rich mans lie" |
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Raise your voice up high |
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And scream a war cry |
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Live within the moment |
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Get back on the downtime |
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You want it all but it takes some time |
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Regime change is a state of mind |
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But who needs "freedom" |
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When you've got no arms or legs? |
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This is sickness |
