| See the devil walking in the sun coming straight towards you
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| How does he make the decisions he makes?
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| He too has someone to turn to
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| Did you see me on his shoulder?
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| When you arrive I will be right there
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| To help him decide, I am what makes him decide to make you burn
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| So when you burn
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| You are welcome to blame it on me
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| You will feel this pain — it’s on me!
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| So feel the burn — it’s on me you don’t have to pay me back after all
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| By now I think I owe you one for the years of shit you put me through
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| I hate you with all my guts and I ate yours for lunch they were bitter as me
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| And still the taste of them were sweet as sweet as anything can ever fucking bum
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| So when you burn
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| You are welcome to blame it on me
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| Your hate is what makes you bleed
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| And what makes me breathe
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| So here’s a challenge
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| For your shitty mind
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| How it makes me smile
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| The freak in me
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| Has been unleashed
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| See the devil walking in the sun coming straight towards you
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| How does he make the decisions he makes?
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| He too has someone to turn to
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| Did you see me on his shoulder?
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| When you arrive I will be right there
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| To make him decide, I am what makes him decide to make you burn
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| So when you burn
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| You are welcome to blame it on me
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| You will feel this pain — it’s on me! |