| Straight out the casket, risin' up
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| Open up your eyes — can’t you see me?
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| What the fuck is this? |
| Madness, pick up my bones
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| Erase my name from off the tombstones
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| Alive and kickin, breathing the air
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| Call out my name, punk, and I’ll be there
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| No question, my suggestions of the action
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| Caught smack dab in the middle of the blastin
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| Messin with me, you’re messin with the best
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| Blaow, you’re takin two shots to your chest
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| Cause I’m back from the dead
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| Everlast comin back from the dead (back from the dead)
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| You know I’m back from the dead
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| And I’ll put a freakin' hole in your head
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| Back from the dead
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| Back from the dead
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| You can’t disrespect it, I’m the resurrected
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| Back from the dead just to mess with your head
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| I’ll stress what I said, but I won’t repeat it
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| If you’ve got a cold starve it, if you’ve got a fever feed it
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| And if you can’t feed it then why not blow
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| You may be positive and not even know
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| I rock the hardcore from the floor to the ceiling
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| I give sexual healing, I’ll get your girl squealin' like a pig
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| My grave’s somethin' you can never dig
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| I’ll rock a mausoleum, back yard or colosseum
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| Cause I’m back from the dead
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| Everlast’s comin back from the dead (back from the dead)
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| You know I’m back from the dead
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| House of Pain’s in effect, nuff said
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| Skip the autopsy cause I never OD’d
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| I only puff boom kid, I never get ski’d
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| I don’t sniff or shoot up, riff I’ll stick my boot up
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| Your ass quick fast, Everlast don’t jive
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| Just like Pearl Jam 'I'm still Alive'
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| (Look at all these rumors)
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| Spreadin like tumors, gossip and lies
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| Exaggerated reports of my demise
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| And if you beleived 'em, well then you got gassed
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| The media deceived 'em just like in the past
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| Cause I’m, back from the dead
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| Everlast’s comin back from the dead (back from the dead)
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| You know I’m back from the dead
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| And I’ll put a freakin hole in your head
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| Back from the dead
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| Back from the dead
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| Like Steven Seagal I’m Hard to Kill
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| Like GG Allin I’m crazy ill
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| I’ll beat you down with my mic, kick your ass with my Nike
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| Bust you in the eye if you tell another lie
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| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
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| Thinkin I’m dead you must be smokin' dust
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| Come see me bust in the flesh it’s a must
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| Cause I’m back from the dead
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| Everlast comin back from the dead (back from the dead)
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| You know I’m back from the dead
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| House of Pain’s in effect, nuff said
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| Back from the dead. |