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Passers by coincide with me |
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Steppin' out, cross my line |
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Feelin' sick, feel like shit |
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But I always say I'm fine |
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One stab in the back after another |
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I've had it up to my ears |
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One well aimed kick in their rear |
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And then I'm outta here |
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Are you ready, I've been ready |
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All my life all along |
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You bet I'm ready, damn |
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Day by day, night by nightmare |
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I've got my ass on the line |
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I've gotta get down, get on out |
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Before I'm goin' blind |
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Are you ready, I'm ready |
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Won't you come along |
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Bet your ass I'm ready |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Are you ready, I've been ready |
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All my life all along |
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You bet I'm ready, damn |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |
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Gotta move right out of here |