| Bangin' his head
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| Stab in the back
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| Look her in the eye and Buddy, you can tell she’s crazy
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| Smack in the face
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| Look at 'em go
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| Take a look around and you can see I don’t mean maybe
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| If sex is a weapon
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| Who’s winnin' this war?
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| My legs are too tired
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| I can’t run anymore
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| She’s mad
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| She’s sore
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| I’m getting out for sure
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| My time
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| Is up
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| I just can’t stand this stuff
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| Said look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin'
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| Look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin'
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| Oh now darlin'
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| Heaven’s above
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| Look out below
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| B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B — Baby
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| Fell on his back
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| Rubbin' his head
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| Pretty little girl; |
| sure as hell she ain’t no lady
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| I’m mild as a bunny
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| I’m meek as a lamb
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| You lead me to slaughter
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| I’m mud in your hands
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| I know I say
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| I’m findin' out today
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| Someway somehow
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| I’m gonna pull you down
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| So blow me away
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| Leave me alone
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| I beg you please
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| Please come on home
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| Now look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin'
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| Now look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin'
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| Ooh now darlin'
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| All over the house
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| All over the town
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| Bit him in the hand and he turned around and hit her with a hammer
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| Flippity flop
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| Now when does he stop?
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| Now here they come again
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| And that’s the way they live together
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| So look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin'
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| Look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin'
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| Ooh now darlin'
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| Look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin'
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| Now look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin'
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| Ooh now darlin'
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| Look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin'
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| Look where you’re goin'
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| You don’t even know what you’re knowin' |