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I read it in a book in school, I read it with "Janet and John" |
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No matter how you know the man, you can't trust what he's on |
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Some time later when he's on his own |
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What once was muscle is now bone |
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I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN |
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I'M GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN |
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WHILE YOU'RE DIRECTING TRAFFIK |
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You can't judge a man by his skin, or a book by the cover it's in |
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But I can't help feel it's true, the devil's got a hand on you |
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In a world of laughter where the madmen thrive |
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You're sewing up your death shroud from the inside |
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I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN |
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I'M GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN |
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WHILE YOU'RE DIRECTING TRAFFIK |
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I read it in a book in school, I read it with "Janet and John" |
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No matter how you know the man, you can't trust what he's on |
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In a world of laughter where the madmen thrive |
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You're sewing up your death shroud from the inside |
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I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN |
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I'M GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN |
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WHILE YOUR'E DIRECTING TRAFFIK |
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I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN |
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I'M GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN |
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WHILE YOU'RE DIRECTING TRAFFIK |
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(I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN) |
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I'M GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN |
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WHILE YOU'RE DIRECTING TRAFFIK |
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MAN! |
