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We gonna, rock the whole crowd, come to your town |
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Smash the door down, trash the whole room |
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Kick the walls in, night to mornin' |
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Then we do it again, it's adrenaline |
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What we spit, beautiful and grotesque |
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Swim with us in the abyss to the deep depths |
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Take a deep breath |
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Strike your lungs like a deadly pathogen, let the assassins in |
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Loss of oxygen leads to hospitals |
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Loss of optical and audio optional |
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But not optimal, octagonal |
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Box you in stronger than oxen friend |
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Accidents happen, |
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I'm a phenomenon |
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Lookin' at me is like staring at the ring too long |
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You have seven days |
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Witness one of the greatest efforts, we've ever made |
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I'm a heavyweight, swingin' like |
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Butter Bean |
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I'm a cut you clean, like a sub machine |
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Gun and run it's fun to chase someone in space |
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The shots |
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I pop a top a bass drum |
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We gonna, rock the whole crowd, come to your town |
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Smash the door down, trash the whole room |
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Kick the walls in, night to mornin' |
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Then we do it again, it's adrenaline |
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Rock the whole crowd, come to your town |
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Smash the door down, trash the whole room |
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Kick the walls in, night to mornin' |
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Then we do it again, it's adrenaline |
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You better believe, |
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I got a knife up my sleeve |
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Tell your buddies, you ain't leavin' 'til you bloody and cleaved |
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Then by the glory of a warriors code |
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I'm a destroyer roll with a |
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Bavarian heart |
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I'm territorial, wish |
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I could look the door |
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Aggressive localism with my dogs of war |
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Small man's complex, you only get torn apart |
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Mad Child kinda like |
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Napoleon Bonaparte |
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Fornicate with porn stars, sluts and strippers |
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But only on the |
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Internet but what's the difference' |
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Cause everything's a memory, once it's done |
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I can be my worst enemy just for fun |
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We urban guerrillas, got friends with turbans that's killers |
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We go from town to town, burn and pillage your village |
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I'm merely concealing a weapon kept inside of my brain |
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That's why |
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I'm insane, desire and pain, fire and rain |
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Sexy beast with an extra piece of ecstasy |
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So this can work effectively |
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Connect with me, we'll have a chain reaction |
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I'm playin' the same game, |
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I'm the main attraction |
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We gonna, rock the whole crowd, come to your town |
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Smash the door down, trash the whole room |
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Kick the walls in, night to mornin' |
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Then we do it again, it's adrenaline |
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I'm carcinogenic, my chemistry's a little bit off |
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You tend to be a little bit soft |
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Well I'm off on my tangent, detective agent |
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Lieutenant who's medicine you left with abrasions |
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Face the day like a vacation chasin' |
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Fun, sun and money then it's back to the basement |
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Feels good takin' it back to the basics |
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Like when |
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I was hungry run around in my |
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AsicsS & M was like the new cool band |
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That everybody be buzzin' about at new stands |
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Who's then, you wanna know, a lose cannon man |
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And it began with the tapes movin' hand in hand |
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I'm writin' under chandeliers |
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Something strange goin' on like langdaliers |
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This is one of them songs, you can bang for years |
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Adrenaline through your heart we smash the unaware |
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We gonna, rock the whole crowd, come to your town |
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Smash the door down, trash the whole room |
|
Kick the walls in, night to mornin' |
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Then we do it again, it's adrenaline |
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Rock the whole crowd, come to your town |
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Smash the door down, trash the whole room |
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Kick the walls in, night to mornin' |
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Then we do it again, it's adrenaline |
