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Locked Down |
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Kick it Mr. |
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Summers I've been locked down |
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I've been locked up |
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I've been shut down |
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So just shut it up |
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I've been laughed at |
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I've been spit at |
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I've been held back |
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So what are you looking at |
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I've been kicked down |
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I've been pissed on |
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I've been shat on |
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Gonna shut you down |
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Such a low-down zero |
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I'm just a denim boy |
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Just a neo-nero |
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Just satan's little toy |
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You never kissed an angel |
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You never touched a snake |
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You never held the magic |
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You ain't got what it takes |
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Saw your bitch the other day |
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With her moustache and her book |
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She called me a fake and a teller of lies |
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But I could tell she's never been satisfied |
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I saw you slumming |
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I heard you strumming |
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I see you running, run run away |
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Such a low-down zero |
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I'm just a denim boy |
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Just a neo-nero |
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Just satan's little toy |
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You never kissed an angel |
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You never touched a snake |
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You never held the magic |
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You ain't got what it takes |
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Perhaps it's a mistery |
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Perhaps it's a riddle |
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Let me spell it out: |
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When everybody hates you |
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When everybody hates you |
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When everybody hates you |
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You've got nothing to lose |
