| Ripped up, torn apart inside
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| I’ve been burned too many times
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| You should’ve thought twice on this one
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| But you’re not the thinking type
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| You better know where to run
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| Know where to hide
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| Don’t hold your breath
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| Look alive!
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| ‘Cause I’m coming closer with every step
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| Do you feel me breathing down your neck?
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| I won’t tell you again, I don’t give a fuck if you understand!
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| My heavy, my calloused hand will find you, boy, and make you a man
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| Strap in for the ride of your life
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| Break into pieces in the limelight
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| Lie like I’m right, can’t seem to find
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| Nothing but wrong
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| You better know where to run
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| Know where to hide
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| Don’t hold your breath
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| Look alive!
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| ‘Cause I’m coming closer with every step
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| Do you feel me breathing down your neck?
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| I won’t tell you again, I don’t give a fuck if you understand!
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| My heavy, my calloused hand will find you, boy, and make you a man |