| All of you go about your day,
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| never truly living
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| Walking so close to death lets me know what it means to be alive.
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| It’s where I find my high
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| Terror like this world has never seen
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| Look in my eyes, see what I’ve done
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| Always on the move, hell comes along.
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| STAND UP, FISTS OUT — I WOULDN’T HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY!
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| STAND UP, FISTS OUT — THIS IS THE REAL THING!
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| Been to the miswestern lights, fed on the fear in her eyes.
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| Family’s begging for their lives but, giving in’s no trait or mine.
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| Hit your knees and pray, pray you never see this face
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| I’ve been called the hypocrite to bring down
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| STAND UP, FISTS OUT — THIS IS THE REAL THING!
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| STAND UP, FISTS OUT — I WOULDN’T HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY!
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| Baby I’m bad, I’m the fear in your eyes.
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| That hate in your heart has been branded with my name
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| You oughta been warned
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| Not to cross the tracks to my side of town
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| Dark clouds will follow
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| GOD MAKE ME PAY LIKE THE DEVIL I AM |