| This is a black, black ski mask song
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| So put all of your anger on
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| In the truly gruesome do we trust
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| I will always land on you like a sucker punch
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| Singing I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare
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| I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare
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| If you knew, knew what the bluebirds sang at you
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| You would never sing along
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| Cast them out 'cause this is our culture
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| These new flocks are nothing but vultures
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| Because they took our love and they filled it up
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| Filled it up with novocaine and now I’m just numb
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| Now I’m just numb
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| Don’t mind me, I’m just the son of a gun
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| So don’t stop, don’t stop 'till your heart goes numb
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| Now I’m just numb
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| I don’t feel a thing for you
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| I’m just a problem that doesn’t want to be solved
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| So could you please hold your applause
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| Take this sideshow and all its freaks
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| And turn it into the silver screen dream
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| Singing I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare
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| I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare
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| If you knew, knew what the blue birds sang at you
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| You would never sing along
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| Cast them out 'cause this is our culture
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| These new flocks are nothing but vultures
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| Because they took our love and they filled it up
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| Filled it up with novocaine and now I’m just numb
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| Now I’m just numb
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| Don’t mind me, I’m just the son of a gun
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| So don’t stop, don’t stop till your heart goes numb
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| Now I’m just numb
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| I don’t feel a thing for you
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| Ooooh, I say one day the valley’s gonna swallow me whole
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| (Hijack the hype, hijack the hype)
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| I feel like a photo that’s been overexposed
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| (Hijack the hype, hijack the hype)
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| Because they took our love and they filled it up
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| Filled it up with novocaine and now I’m just numb
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| Now I’m just numb
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| Don’t mind me, I’m just the son of a gun
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| So don’t stop, don’t stop till your heart goes numb
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| Now I’m just numb
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| I don’t feel a thing for you |