| I’ve got a train drivin' through my head
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| Got a fever burnin' in my bed
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| If my telephone’s ringin', somebody’s dead on the line
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| I’m gettin' mad I’m gettin' pissed
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| I can’t handle much more of this
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| Everybody sets me off, man, I’m walkin' on ice
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| I need something strong to pull me through
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| I’ve got to find a way to kick these blues
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| It’s that cold in the night and I’ve got blood in my eyes
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| I say 54/40 or fight
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| 54/40 or fight
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| 54, 54, 54/40 or fight
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| Alright
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| I’ve go a queesy feelin' in my guts
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| Can’t you see that I’ve had enough
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| Everybody sets me off, man, I’m over the edge
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| I’ve got a time-bomb tickin' inside
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| Fire burnin' in my eyes
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| No where to hide and no where to turn
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| I’ve got a needle deep down in my soul
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| I’ve got nerves goin' out of control
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| My adrenalin’s pumpin' and I-m ready to burst
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| I say 54/40 or fight
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| 54/40 or fight
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| 54, 54, 54/40 or fight
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| Alright
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| I’ve got a rocket trail in my mind
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| I’ve got a feelin' that I haven’t much time
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| I’ve got a time-bomb tickin' with nowhere to turn
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| Now these restraints that you’re puttin' on me
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| The dealin' with society
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| This, the final approach, is my cause for alarm
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| So don’t tell me what I was before
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| Or expect me to be something more
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| I’m on the defense and I’m over the line
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| I say 54/40 or fight
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| 54/40 or fight
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| 54, 54, 54/40 or fight
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| Alright |