| Pleasure slaves and good time guys
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| Hedonists constantly pray for it
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| Ride the nightwaves it will open your eyes
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| But somebody has to pay for it
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| Who needs foes with friends like mine
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| You would pay for shit this whole time
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| When it snows, man, you all go blind
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| You ain’t pay for shit this whole time
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| It’s only a coincidence
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| It’s only a coincidence
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| It’s only a coincidence
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| It’s only a coincidence
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| When you run with a bloody entourage
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| And you’re knee deep in the capital lies
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| Guns and knives and double focus
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| Too many good times, the screams awoke us
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| Waiting for the lady in the gates
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| Sometimes the pagan makes mistakes
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| Take you to the park in the human side
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| Hope you don’t find they’ve closed the rides
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| Who do you suppose with friends like mine
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| You would pay for shit this whole time
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| When it snows, man, you all go blind
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| You ain’t pay for shit this whole time
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| Ride the nightwaves, it will open your eyes
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| Ride the nightwaves, they close the rides
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| Ride the nightwaves, it will open your eyes
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| Ride the nightwaves, they close the rides
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| It’s only a coincidence
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| It’s only a coincidence
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| It’s only a coincidence
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| It’s only a coincidence |