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King Rau, |
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BEAT ALL, |
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Fucking... |
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STRENGTH! |
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King Rau, |
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BEAT ALL, |
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Fucking... |
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STRENGTH! |
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Know that the music industry's ill, and we're the fucking antidote, |
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One line and you're out of control, |
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Yeah, you fucking suck! |
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HEY! King |
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Rau, BEAT |
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ALL, Fucking... |
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STRENGTH! |
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King Rau, |
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BEAT ALL, |
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Fucking... |
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STRENGTH! |
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Oh, you ironic pop-rock fuck! |
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Don't you fuck with metal! |
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One line and you're out of control, |
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Yeah we fucking own you |
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King Rau, |
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BEAT ALL, |
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Fucking... |
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STRENGTH! |
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King Rau, |
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BEAT ALL, |
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Fucking... |
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STRENGTH! |
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Can't wait to feel it again, |
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And I need to feel home, |
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When I was somebody else, |
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Well I was just a boy... |
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METAL! Ladies and gentlemen: |
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The maggot master! (Oderus) |
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Now in the hall of the necro lord, |
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Flash of fear when he sees my sword, |
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Raped his women, smoked his bone, |
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Leave a booger underneath his throne! |
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King Rau, |
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BEAT OFF! |
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Fucking... |
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WANK! King |
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Rau, BEAT |
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OFF! Fucking... |
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WANK! Can't wait to feel it again, |
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And I need to feel home, |
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When I was somebody else, |
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Well I was just a boy... |
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METAL! |
