| I see inside your shrink-wrap hide
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| The daylight cuts a veil of veins across your better side
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| It’s easy for some
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| You the dregs, me the scum
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| Let me explain all the angles I can screw you from
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| Poverty, real as it gets
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| Don’t think I won’t skin you when your skin is all that’s left
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| The tension mounts, but the drama’s pretty cheap
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| This ain’t an ultimatum, but, baby, I know where you sleep
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| I saw it all in a dead dog’s eye
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| Tails you’re wrong, heads I’m right
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| One way ticket to the blues
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| Heads I win, tails you lose
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| I saw it all in a dead dog’s eye
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| Tails you’re wrong, heads I’m right
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| One way ticket to the blues
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| Heads I win, tails you lose
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| Heads I win, tails you lose
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| Heads I win, tails you lose |