| You got a shake in your step
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| I’m standing here like a rock
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| Made out of muscle so big
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| Make the world shout out
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| I draw the line in the sand
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| I’m not bitch that you hoped
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| Like any film where the girl and monster play
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| Set in LA
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| Getting tired of dragging down this crumbling road
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| You’re the kind that never learns
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| Maybe now you’ll finally stay away
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| Stay away
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| Just stay
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| Away
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| Stay away
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| Just stay
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| Away
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| I got a taste of success
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| You taste the blood in your mouth
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| Like getting punched in the face
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| And your teeth knocked out
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| You draw the rope to a noose
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| It’s not as tight as you hoped
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| Like any film where the girl and monster play
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| Except it’s today
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| Getting tired of dragging down this crumbling road
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| You’re the kind that never learns
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| Maybe now you’ll finally stay away
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| Stay away
|
| Just stay
|
| Away
|
| Stay away
|
| Just stay
|
| Away
|
| Getting tired of dragging down this crumbling road
|
| You’re the kind that never learns
|
| Maybe now you’ll finally stay away
|
| Stay away
|
| Just stay
|
| Away
|
| Stay away
|
| Just stay
|
| Stay away
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| Just stay
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| Away
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| Just stay away |