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Oooooohhh am I dreamin' ? |
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Oooooohhh am I dreamin' ? |
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Am I alone ? |
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Oooooohhh am I dreamin' ? |
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Am I alone ? |
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Yeah |
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I like to wait 'til late nite, 'til you |
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Muthafuckas sleep |
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I crawl in through your window and I |
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Muthafuckin' creep |
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I catch you little punk ass kids asleep in your beds, |
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And I take out my knife and I cut off your |
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Muthafuckin' heads |
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I want your last breath |
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I want your last breath |
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Chorus |
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You're not dreamin' |
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You're not alone |
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Oh I want your last breath, your |
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Last breath, your last breath |
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I want your last breath |
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So you go downstairs to see if everything is alright |
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You're afraid you're alone and it's late on a rainy night |
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Are you asleep or awake you don't know |
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As you turn around, |
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And my rusty blade cuts you open and you hit the ground |
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I want your last breath |
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I want your last breath |
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Chorus |
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You're no dreamin' |