| I look out the window, see the fishes get the run-around
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| I tell the boys I gotta be movin' on
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| I’m tired of playin' the game, the ending’s always the same
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| Odds are you won’t last too long
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| I can see you, you can’t see me
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| Don’t feel shame no more
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| I’m not here, you’re not there
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| That I know for sure
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| Bad boys, they call us
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| Bad boys, they call us
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| Bad boys
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| Left on the street to fend for yourself
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| You do what you can to get by
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| The choice is run with the pack
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| You make a take on the sly
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| This time I’ll go it alone
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| I’m gonna make good on my own
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| No more of this foolish pride
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| I can see you, you can’t see me
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| I don’t care no more
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| I’m not here, you’re not there
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| That I know for sure
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| Bad boys, they call us
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| Bad boys, they call us
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| Bad boys
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| Don’t wanna be in a cell
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| Don’t wanna end up in hell
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| I know I don’t like what I see
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| Don’t want it to happen to me
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| I gotta get out of this town
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| No sense in hanging around
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| Time I found out what I want to be
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| Nobody wants to run, and nobody wants to hide
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| The moment of truth becomes a burning inside
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| Hey, look at me, and you’ll see
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| How I’ve changed my ways
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| I’m not there, you’re not here
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| Won’t have people say
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| Bad boys, bad boys
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| Bad boys, see how they run
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| Bad boys, they call us
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| Bad boys, they call us
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| Bad boys, see how they run |