| Every good woman lies
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| Every good woman lies
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| When they’re wrong… who’s gonna bury my mind?
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| Every grave digger dies
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| Every grave digger dies
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| When they’re wrong… who’s gonna bury my body?
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| When they’re wrong… who’s gonna bury my body?
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| 1 (Ali Bla Bla)
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| Living life round this sin, it’s how it’s been since powers in
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| Many men pump weight in the council gym, producing ounces in student houses
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| We choose this outfit 'coz we like to win, but what lies within these lies
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| within? |
| (huh?)
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| It’s like everyone’s Breaking Bad, cooking up food to make it fat (oh!)
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| The streets are cold man, not a smile around in this whole land
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| Some warm to a life of thrills in William Hill, before it goes all down
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| Posers medal in the game, a generation wild in abundance
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| No patience, style over substance, like taking heroin in vein
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| (Danny Wilder)
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| Every good woman lies
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| Every good woman lies
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| When they’re wrong… who’s gonna bury my mind?
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| Every grave digger dies
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| Every grave digger dies
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| When they’re wrong… who’s gonna bury my body?
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| When they’re wrong… who’s gonna bury my body?
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| 2 (Kayo Ken)
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| Fuck Knows! |
| In the Olympics the love flowed,
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| But when this rat race falls down on its fat face, I hope you’ve got enough
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| Gold,
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| Yeah fuck silver, I’ve got enough Bolts that if it all screwed I’m going nuts yo
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| I’ve got enough clothes, but the greed law says we need more
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| Do you feel my genes? |
| Social validation agents can kill my dreams
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| Two shots to the dome, my ego is still my theme
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| When Lady Gaga and Kim K can fill my screens
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| I wonder what real life needs are gonna fill my seeds
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| (Danny Wilder)
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| Every good woman lies
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| Every good woman lies
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| When they’re wrong… who’s gonna bury my mind?
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| Every grave digger dies
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| Every grave digger dies
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| When they’re wrong… who’s gonna bury my body?
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| When they’re wrong… who’s gonna bury my body? |