| I said it last time
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| Say it this time
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| Won’t get bitten by the snakes
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| Unlike most people that I know
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| I’ll do exactly like I say
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| You change your mind so rapidly
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| That now I’m just an object in your way
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| They strike as far as they can reach
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| My propaganda’s got me stripped
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| You got me hanging by my teeth
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| And now I’m gonna get you back
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| When man you make a wing to fly
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| I’ll figure out the way to hang you by your neck
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| I’ll figure out the way to hang you by your neck
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| You got a funny way of showing
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| But you said you always try to give it straight
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| But if I scratch beneath the surface
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| I won’t ever see another layer of paint
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| Yeah that water’s getting shallow
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| And this worried man must sing a song of faith
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| They strike as far as they can reach
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| The ones you thought that were you friends
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| Will stand in line to sink their teeth
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| And now it’s time to hit the streets
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| In which direction I don’t care
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| I’ll pack my stuff I’m gonna leave
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| They strike as far as they can reach
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| My propaganda’s got me stripped
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| You got me hanging by my teeth
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| And now I’m gonna get you back
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| When man you make a wing to fly
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| I’ll figure out the way to hang you by your neck
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| I’ll figure out a way to hang you by your neck
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| I want the finish line
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| Go! |