| I’m getting out
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| I’m leaving here
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| I’m kickin’right through this door
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| I stole your girl
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| Who was my girl
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| I always said she’s a whore
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| Must you accelerate
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| From everything I hate
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| Now this is my kind of disaster
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| Break in and take what we want
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| And then run down liquer store
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| Pick up our friends
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| Tell them it’s on Get in Don’t ask what it’s for
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| Sub-Woofer kickin’in
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| Porn on the TV screen
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| These spinnin’rims don’t go no faster
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| We cannive all night
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| And we’re not gonna stop from the pig to no one
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| Just follow the light
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| And we’re not gonna stop from the pig to no one
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| We’re flippin’off the people
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| Who dissed on our statures today
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| We’re throwin’bricks right through their windows
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| And then we drive away
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| And break this thing around
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| New things are gooda found
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| We keep on changin’our direction
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| Go nots to school but judge the places that caused us hurt
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| We’re gone
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| If we keep movin’foreward
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| Maybe we’ll forget where we’re from
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| We’re gonna shake things up We’re gonna break it down
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| We built this car with our rejection
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| You can never go back not even
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| If you wanted to know where
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| You’re indeed now
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| You’ve been fuckin’them real good lately
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| One minute you come from zero
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| Go now |