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You better turn me loose, |
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I got a trick up my sleeve. |
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If you don't want to wake up bleeding, you better tell me |
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I can leave. |
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Now the dark man's coming, he's gonna strike you to the bone. |
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He's a voodoo |
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Medusa, gonna turn you into stone. |
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Will you obey the master when he sets you free? |
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Don't you think there'll be a price? |
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I know what you are, |
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I know what you need. |
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Are you dreaming in your coma, how do you know for sure? |
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Could be your mind in the silence, could be they couldn't find a cure. |
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Now a bad man coming, gonna shoot you full of holes. |
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He's a true believer, gonna crucify your soul. |
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Can you pay the jester to watch you while you sleep? |
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Can you be sure his heart is pure? |
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I know what you are, |
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I know what you need. |
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Now here's the execution all around your bed, |
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Are you gonna feel the axe blade when |
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It separates your head? |
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See the hooded man coming, may be the last thing you see. |
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You can struggle like a maniac but you'll never get free. |
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Can you play the traitor? |
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Can you make men believe? |
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Will you to turn and laugh as they burn, |
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I know what you are, |
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I know what you need. |
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Can you play the dead man? |
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Can you cease to breathe? |
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Will you cry when you're buried alive? |
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I know what you are; |
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I know what you are, |
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I know what you need, |
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I know what you need. |