| Street life sin city
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| You want something cause you ain’t got
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| Nothing at all
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| Red line, I feel fine
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| Double dose overloaded all the time, yeah
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| Don’t try to save my soul
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| That kindred spirit’s calling me
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| About to lose control, I’m falling
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| Can’t you hear the warning
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| Something inside says you better not
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| Mess with me
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| I’m on fire
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| There’s no pain, I don’t bleed
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| So, baby, don’t mess with my
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| Mean machine
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| One thing I know
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| Lady double-dealer never satisfied my soul
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| (Lord)
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| Black moon rising high
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| That kindred spirit’s calling me
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| About to lose my mind, I’m falling
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| Can’t you hear the warning
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| Something inside says you better not
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| Mess with me
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| I’m on fire
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| Walking the razor’s edge to you
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| I’m on fire
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| No more walking the straight line
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| Don’t ask any reason why tonight…
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| No no Lord have mercy
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| Gonna lose my mind
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| You better lay down and stay down and
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| Pray for your life
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| Yeah, that’s right, baby
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| Black moon rising high
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| That kindred spirit’s calling me
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| About to lose my mind, I’m falling
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| Can’t you hear the warning
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| Something inside says you better not
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| Mess with me
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| Cause I’m on fire
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| Walking on razor’s edge to you
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| I’m on fire
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| No more walking the straight line
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| Don’t ask any reason why
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| I’m on fire
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| Baby, I’ve got my eyes on you
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| I’m on fire
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| Bad boy living on prime time
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| Don’task any reason why
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| I’m on fire
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| Walking on razor’s ege to you
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| I’m on fire
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| No more walking the straight line
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| Don’t ask any reason why |