| The lives of some men
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| If walls could talk to spill the lies
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| We see the world through devil’s eyes
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| I maintain an addiction
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| Been known to take it too high
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| I got an itch with a loaded hair trigger
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| And a one way ticket to fly
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| When there’s no writing on the wall
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| I see the lifeless devil start to crawl
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| I don’t need no lessons
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| After all everybody’s doing their time
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| Caught your eye in the corner
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| Don’t you look at me wrong
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| Stop and throw it to the gutter
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| Got to fix what doesn’t belong
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| When there’s no writing on the wall
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| I see the lifeless devil start to crawl
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| I don’t need no lessons
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| After all everybody’s doing their time
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| That’s just a price to play
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| So tell me what your like
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| Got a hand on the kerosene match tonight
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| Had enough of opinions
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| I got enough on my mind
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| Sell your soul for approval
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| And a dollar got a pretty little body to grind
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| When there’s no writing on the wall
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| I see the lifeless devil start to crawl
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| I don’t need no lessons
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| After all everybody’s doing their time |