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Everyone down on the floor |
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No sudden moves and lock the door |
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I've got this feeling |
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I'm chasing |
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I'll never rest until |
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I find itI've been plotting away in my heart every day |
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To put this plan into action |
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And though |
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I try to resist, |
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I find the thing is this |
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Until I get it, there's no satisfaction |
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I want something you have |
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I want it oh so bad |
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Don't move, hand it over |
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I won't stop till it's in my hands |
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Deep in the recess of every man |
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Is a thief, a robber, a criminal |
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Below the surface of every hero |
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Is an envy, a restless evil |
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And though |
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I try to resist, |
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I find the thing is this |
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Until I get it, there's no satisfaction |
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I want something you have |
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I want it oh so bad |
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Don't move, hand it over |
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I won't stop till it's in my |
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I want something you have |
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You must meet my demands |
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Don't move, hand it over |
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I won't stop till it's in my hands |
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Evil, evil |
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Evil, evil |
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I want something you have |
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I want it oh so bad |
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Don't move, hand it over |
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I won't stop till it's in my hands |
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Something you have |
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Something you have |
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Something you have |
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In my hands |
