| Go ahead tell me hello or fuck you
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| Whatever introduction suits you
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| I ain’t tryin' to fight
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| I’m just tryin' to ride this train to make it home tonight
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| Hey, I don’t get it kid
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| Are you tryin' to break my nose
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| Or just stand around and stare me down in calm?
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| Where the hell do you get off anyway?
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| Well, there’s people out there who tell you lies
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| They get off on giving wrong direction
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| Well, fabrication’s my best friend
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| But I ain’t never been so insulted in my whole life
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| Ridin' on the freak train, train, train, train
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| Well, there’s a whole new story there
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| Let it hang out like you just don’t care
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| And drag it everywhere, woo
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| One day I’m gonna get me enough gold to get me
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| Where I wanna go comfortably
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| They say sellin' is a little faster but uh
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| But now it’s freaks howlin' woo get off me
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| There’s a man with hands for every finger claimin' he’s a folk singer
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| And he’s raring to bite his nails
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| Think I’d rather ride the rails
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| Ridin' on the freak train |