| Lies!
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| Lies!
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| Lies!
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| See the swine stalking
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| New stranger in the town
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| Smell the blood pumping
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| Signal fires soon be burning bright
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| They push push push with cigarette
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| Burning lies into sound
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| Give the names you go free
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| You get your turn when the word gets around
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| It’s just the will of evil
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| It’s just the will of evil
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| And nothing standing in its way
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| Underneath the ground
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| Four stories down
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| Feeding swine have bit me
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| The poor me though I’ve done nothing wrong
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| They push push push with cigarette
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| Burning lies into sound
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| And spread the man made disease
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| Sickle cell and aids above the ground
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| It’s just the will of evil
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| It’s just the will of evil
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| And nothing standing in its way
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| How’d it get this way?
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| Is the lost one feeding in the night?
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| Is the lost one feeding underground?
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| Got to feed…
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| «What were you arrested for?»
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| «Prostitution»
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| …the monkeys
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| Who feed on…
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| «What are you addicted to?»
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| «Everything»
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| …the junkies
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| «When was the last time you fixed?»
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| When was the last time you fixed, you bitch!
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| Everything’s changing
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| Strippers stalked and set up
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| Whores without a chance
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| They don’t mind or nothing
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| I heard 'em singing yesterday
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| It’s just the will of evil
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| It’s just the will of evil
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| And nothing standing in its way |