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Around! |
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Around! |
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Fuck! |
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Slash him! |
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Chop him up! |
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Killing more |
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Killing the poor |
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Slash him! |
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Chop him up! |
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Killing more |
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Killing the poor |
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Sick of this |
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MURDER! |
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Got to help, all of my friends |
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Slow death, a part of me can't wait to reach the end |
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Let's go! |
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Come on up and dance around inside |
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Finish tonight |
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Would you listen to me? |
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We need to be by your lovers someday |
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Don't you recognize my face? |
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I know you! |
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Yes we know you very well |
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Sick of waiting for one thing |
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And we're all sick of waiting for one thing |
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Come on and dance around and slide |
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And you don't even shrill |
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Oh this is murder |
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We need to be by your lovers someday |
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Don't you recognize my face? |
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I know you! |
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Yes we know you very well |
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Got to help, all of my friends |
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Slow death, a part of me can't wait to reach the end |
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Fuck, talk, stay! |
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Please stay motherfucker |
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We're all sick of waiting for one thing |
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And we're all sick of waiting for one thing |
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When everyone loves to be fine |
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But it's there chasing us |
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Walking back behind! |
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And we're all tired of straining for one day |
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When everyone loves to be fine |
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It's just one day behind |