| We walk the streets and night
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| We go where eagles dare
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| They pick up every movement
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| We pick up every loser
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| They did it as a creature
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| You think that we really care, lemme tell ya something
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| Yeah you better think about that baby
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| Yeah you better think about that one
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| Yeah think about that one
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| The omelette of disease awaits my frying pan
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| Yesterday I was walking around and then I decided that I ran
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| Yeah you better think about that baby
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| Yeah you better think about that one
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| Yeah think about that one
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| Yeah you better think about that baby
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| Yeah you better think about that one
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| Yeah think about that one
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| I ain’t no god damn son of a bitch
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| You ain’t no baby, I’m a son of a bitch |