| Prescribe me: corrupt me…
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| Put your guns in my hands…
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| In the hands of the young…
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| Let’s kill…
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| Let’s die…
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| We’re all equal tonight…
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| Prescribe me: I don’t want to feel what is happening
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| I don’t want to know what I see, please don’t let me cope alone,
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| joystick revolution move me
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| It’s all a dream…
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| Redneck lord, you still soothe me…
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| Behind your black tie revolution, this is just a party…
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| Prescribe me: become the whore…
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| Please drug the young…
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| Follow the gods, for sex and greed bring the smiles…
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| The rich, sexy smiles that blow the minds of every goddamn male pig out there…
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| We all just want to fuck…
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| What is love, the idea of love…
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| Corpse play, traditional/marriage: we don’t have to take this serious…
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| Have you seen the cities… have you seen the images…
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| We have to be you
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| 2005 welcome to perfection…
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| Prescribe me, indulge me…
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| You have won |