| Wake me when it’s over
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| I just wanna get my peace up on the hill
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| Motherfuckers wanna take me for a joke, I’m way too fly for a bum deal
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| Now, if you got a briefcase full of motives
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| I can’t deal with ya if I can’t build with ya
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| Need to get a leash for your black cobra
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| Need to get my back covered in a shield
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| Dead 'em all! |
| That’d be the greatest
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| Clear the room out till it’s vacant
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| I’mma need a coat for the cold shoulder, runnin' like a freight train down hill
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh me, oh my
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh my
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh me, oh my
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh my
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| Right before the evening, lightning in a bottle
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| Hot hands to the ceiling, the truth is a hard swallow
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| I can hear the ring before the wake-up call
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| When you’re riding on my heels
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| There’s a rock to rest my head upon, but I always keep a eye peeled
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| Dead 'em all! |
| Cause you can’t take it
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| Heaven waits but you’ll never make it
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| Say a prayer for the weak hearted, runnin' like a freight train down here
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh me, oh my
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh my
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh me, oh my
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh my
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| Blue, pictures in my room, how could this be true?
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| Tell me where we started, I’ll just follow you
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| Pent up in my room, how could this be true?
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| Tell me where we started, now that’s a thought
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| Blue pictures in my room, how could this be true?
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| Tell me where we started, I’ll just follow you
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| Pent up in my room, how could this be true?
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| Tell me where we started, now that’s a thought
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh me, oh my
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh my
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh me, oh my
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| Always runnin' like a freight train, oh my |