| I try and try,
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| but I can’t seem to pry my mind from the gutter
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| gutter brain pushin'
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| FILTHY thoughts
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| dirty hands workin'
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| diggin nails
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| Let your fingers do the walkin'
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| I saw your head noddin' from side to side,
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| you say you stuck around for just one last ride,
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| well you’ll surely go just as sure as you can
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| What’s your name?
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| Let your fingers do the walkin'
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| You spent so much time
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| tellin' me about yourself and your kind
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| there so many of you now
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| and I wanna know,
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| How does your army grow?
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| And so long man
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| well…
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| so long man
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| Let your fingers do the walkin'
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| hey now
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| hey now
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| I’ve got a halo above my head,
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| and a gun in my hand.
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| I can do no wrong,
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| no wrong man.
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| Time stands still and takes a step aside.
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| My credit is good, anywhere, anytime.
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| All the girls know my name,
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| but there’s none by my side.
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| I’m a man among men,
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| walkin' tall with a plan.
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| You can send it around the world,
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| you can hold it in your hand,
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| you can bring it on home.
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| I’m Armageddon’s man girl
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| it’s written on the wall
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| for a good time call…
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| ME
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| Won’t you come by,
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| won’t you give me a try
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| I’m easy to reach
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| and I’m willing to teach you EVERYTHING you wanna know
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| DON’T come knockin' on my door
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| It’s open
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| just walk in like you own the place
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| hang your hat
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| put your feet UP
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| I got time and I know how to use it
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| How much time do you have?
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| Do you know?
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| How much do you need to get the job done?
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| You know exactly what I’m talkin' about don’t you,
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| 'Course you do,
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| that’s why you came here in the first place
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| Let your fingers do the walkin'
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| How can I forgive?
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| How can I let live?
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| How can I forgive?
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| How can I let live?
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| How you gonna make me forgive?
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| How you gonna make me let live?
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| Let your fingers do the walkin' |