| We’re gonna run, gonna run, gonna save you
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| We’re rolling up our sleeves, got our fingers curled
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| For the bad, for the good, for the evil,
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| They got it out for me, for me We’re tripping hard, gotta hit it on the bullseye
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| We gotta check our traps, gotta sneak out late
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| For the girls, and the boys, for the broken
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| They got it bad for me, for me We gotta run, gotta run, who will save me We’re rolling up our sleeves
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| We’re trippin' hard, gotta hit it on the bullseye
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| They got it out for me Baby, it’s the chain reaction, you’ll see.
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| It’s a lonely, lonely world, at a crazy, crazy speed
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| And you don’t need no more distractions from me It’s a lonely lonely world, at a crazy, crazy speed
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| You hit a groove, hit a groove on your back road
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| You walk the boulevard looking for a change
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| In your eyes, in your hands, at your young age
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| They’re looking low for you, for you
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| We gotta run, gotta run, who will save me We’re rolling up our sleeves
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| We’re trippin' hard, gotta hit it on the bullseye
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| They got it out for me Baby, it’s the chain reaction, you’ll see.
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| It’s a lonely, lonely world, at a crazy, crazy speed
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| And you don’t need no more distractions from me It’s a lonely lonely world, at a crazy, crazy speed
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| They got it out for me.
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| They got it out for me.
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| They got it out for me.
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| Baby, it’s the chain reaction, you’ll see.
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| It’s a lonely, lonely world, at a crazy, crazy speed
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| And you don’t need no more distractions from me It’s a lonely lonely world |