| Bad news blood
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| New ways in these times
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| And modern vampires come with brand new designs
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| And use television for creep into your mind
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| But we go to where lies it are burried and try find them
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| Modern vampires
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| Bringing fire to the globe
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| Theres war between nations and war on the road
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| Theres nothing left sacred
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| Everythings to be sold
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| But the people need something to hold
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| In these times when
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| Everybody want a piece of the fame
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| And freedom
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| And fighting terorism
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| Is one and the same
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| Just that conciliation means theres no one to blame
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| But blood stains in your favorite rappers diamond chain
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| So while we count loses
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| And they count gain
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| Its insane
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| The way they make money from pain
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| So they pop a shot
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| Reload
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| Pop it again
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| And then they pop a shot
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| Reload
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| Pop it agian
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| And still
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| Everybody want they name in the lights
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| The keys to the rains
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| The champaign
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| Sluts and they wife
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| Keys to the big house
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| Seats at the fight
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| Forget about the revolution
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| And the truth and the right
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| So maybe
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| You too can fuck Naomi
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| Thats what they use to try to and hold me
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| But the fantasy is phoney
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| Some modern boy try to fill your mind up with tricks
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| Especially walk with your little garlic
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| And your crucifix because
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| Bad news blood
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| New ways in these times
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| And modern vampires come with brand new designs
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| And use television for creep into your mind
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| But we go to where it lies are burried and try find them
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| Modern vampires
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| Bringing fire to the globe
|
| Theres war between nations and war on the road
|
| Theres nothing left sacred
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| Everythings to be sold
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| But the people need something to hold
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| In these times when
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| They got us running from the build-a-birds
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| And Bill Gates
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| Got me scared of the revenge of the nerds
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| Its toxsic
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| Like the warsticks that killed the birds
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| And like the wolf that tryin' to stop the heard
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| And we’re the sheep
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| And lookin like dinner
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| Put the shepard to sleep
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| Don’t see them when they’re creeping
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| Lookin something underneath
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| But what they fucking see
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| Is when the vampires start to show them teeth
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| I’ll be the bad man like Levi Kleeth
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| And you can be a good guy but trust me
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| It’s gonna get ugly living the lie of father and fuckery
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| And big brother aint watching us
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| We’re watching it
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| Its slick how they made that switch on got rich yo
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| But about the kiolo
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| Its all about the branding logo
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| Fuck the rain forest
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| Get the dough bro
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| Old folks know, though
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| When they can’t breath
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| Rain forest like the dodo
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| And there aint no trees
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| Ya know?
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| Bad news blood
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| New ways in these times
|
| And modern vampires come with brand new designs
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| And use television for creep into your mind
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| But we go to where it lies are burried and try find them
|
| Modern vampires
|
| Bringing fire to the globe
|
| Theres war between nations and war on the road
|
| Theres nothing left sacred
|
| Everythings to be sold
|
| But the people need something to hold
|
| In these times when
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| When keeping it real was keeping it rugged
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| And a ragamuffing a-lovin' a-nothin'
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| The kids say «fuck it»
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| But they land we taught rebelious are grabbin the budget
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| But the man we taught galious are probably puppet
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| You see them strings?
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| Them pretty things
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| Them rings
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| Them big chains and rims that justify the sins
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| I am your king
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| People gotta hustle to win
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| And hustle to eat
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| And taste the agony of defeat
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| And these modern vampires keep grining their teeth
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| And pealing their skin
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| Their hearts aint feeling a thing
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| But listen
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| When the sun comes
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| Money can’t help them
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| Vampire killers
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| Bring the fire
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| Come and melt them
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| Bad news blood
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| New ways in these times
|
| And modern vampires come with brand new designs
|
| And use television for creep into your mind
|
| But we go to where it lies are burried and try find them
|
| Modern vampires
|
| Bringing fire to the globe
|
| Theres war between nations and war on the road
|
| Theres nothing left sacred
|
| Everythings to be sold
|
| But the people need something to hold
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| In these times when |