| Too harnessed in slums, to rock you wrap your throat
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| Standing over your common ground
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| Snuff the leader with the bad assed plan
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| Take what you want from the palm of his hand
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| We’re running joke, running jokes, running dry
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| Strip the color from the meat of my eye
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| Lick the loser, just don’t make him stick
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| Lay it on heavy and make the wrong size fit
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| I want waste
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| We want waste
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| They want waste
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| Slaves want waste
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| Too harnessed in slums, to rock you wrap your throat
|
| Standing over your common ground
|
| We’re running joke, running jokes, running dry
|
| Strip the color from the meat of my eye
|
| I want waste
|
| They want waste
|
| We want waste
|
| They want waste
|
| Side to side, with the tired smile
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| Cut into your face
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| You let me down for the second time straight
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| With thugs and scum and punks and freaks
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| Are harnessed in slums but they want to be free
|
| Snuff the leader with the bad assed plan
|
| Take what you want from the palm of his hand
|
| Lick the loser, just don’t make him stick
|
| Lay it on heavy and make the wrong size fit
|
| I want waste
|
| We want waste
|
| They want waste
|
| Slaves want waste
|
| Side to side, with the tired smile
|
| Cut into your face
|
| You let me down for the second time straight
|
| With thugs and scum and punks and freaks
|
| Are harnessed in slums, but they want to be free |