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Screaming at the sun and |
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I might have spilled a little moonshine on my head |
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Didn't have to run, but there was no one left behind 'cept for the dead |
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I didn't see it comin', but that rummy-stilted crackpot knew my game |
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Left my head a'hummin', like a ball peen hammer drives a nail to shame |
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I suggest you listen up to what |
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I have to say |
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Witnessed many crooked things, |
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I smell your |
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DNAStab me, take me down, you know you'll never get your way |
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Taint your world |
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You're so far away from where you think you need to be |
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Taint your world |
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Cause you don't want to fuck with me |
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Didn't anybody get the cipher from that flying rat machine |
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Gnarly, little, scrunched up, tiny fingers, and its disposition mean |
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Anybody out of line will soon be on the list |
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My back's against the wall and yet |
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I know I must resist |
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Time to tell the truth, |
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I think somebody's gettin' pissed |
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Taint your world |
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You're not even close to where you think you need to be |
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Taint your world |
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You got another guess comin' if you think you're foolin' me |
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Instrumental |
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BreakTaint your world |
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So far away from where you think you need to be |
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Taint your world |
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Where I belong just like an oyster and a pearl |
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Taint your world |
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You're not even close to where you think you need to be |
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Taint your world |
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Taint your world |
