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You say I need a job, |
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I've got my own business |
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You want to know what i do? |
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None of your fucking business |
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But now I'm lying here |
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Knowing that business had a name, |
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But now I'm a number |
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1 2 3 repeater |
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Down by law, I've got this nasty habit |
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When I need something I reach out and grab it |
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Once upon a time I had a name I had a way |
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But to you I'm nothing but a number |
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1 2 3 repeater |
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Did you hear something outside? |
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It sounded like a gun |
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Stay away from that window boy |
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It's not anyone we know |
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Only about ourselves and what we read in the paper |
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Don't you know ink washes out easier than blood |
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But we don't have to try it |
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And we don't have to buy it |
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Repeater |
