| I speak fast and I’m not gonna repeat myself
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| So listen carefully to every word I say:
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| «I'm the only one who’s gonna get away with making excuses today,
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| You’re appealing to emotions that I simply do not have"
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| Blackmailed myself
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| Cause I ain’t got anyone else
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| «This is a stick up Give us all your inspiration»
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| I’ve got the red carpet blues baby
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| «Put your hands in the air and don’t make a sound
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| But don’t get the wrong idea
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| We’re gonna shoot you
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| We’re gonna shoot you
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| And there’s nothing in your head or pocket, throat or wallet
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| That could change just how this goes
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| No We’re gonna shoot you
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| We’re gonna shoot you»
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| When I said that I’d return to you I meant more like a relapse
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| Now again I think «His and her’s""For better or worse»
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| But the only ring I want buried with me are the ones around my eyes
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| «You're appealing to emotions that I simply do not have»
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| I’ve got the red carpet blues baby
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| «Put your hands in the air and don’t make a sound
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| But don’t get the wrong idea
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| We’re gonna shoot you
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| We’re gonna shoot you
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| And there’s nothing in your head or pocket, throat or wallet
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| That could change just how this goes»
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| And everyone shakes to the beat with a barrel down their throat |