| They fuck you standing up They fuck you when you’re down
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| And if you get to be the king
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| They will shit on your crown
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| And when you’re dead
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| You won’t be forgotten, no Well, they will dig you up And they will fuck you rotten
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| Sick as it may seem
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| People love stomping on a dream
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| That is how you get your kicks
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| In the age of the crucifix
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| You living a lie
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| You caught in the web
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| You’re prone to deny
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| You will join the
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| Dead, dying and the dying to be dead
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| Dead, dying and the dying to be dead
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| Dead, dying and the dying to be dead
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| Dead, dying and the dying to be dead
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| They want to see you dead
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| With your eyes popped out of your head
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| They want to see you fry
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| And they will applaud when you die
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| Put your heart on a stick
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| While you’re choking on your dick
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| Got you fucking your own head
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| They won’t stop until you join the
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| Dead, dying and the dying to be dead
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| Dead, dying and the dying to be dead
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| Dying and the dying to be dead
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| Dying and the dying to be dead |