| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| A little louder
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| And if by chance this is my grand finale
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| Bury me in Allegheny County, it’s the
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| The most hated, so faded that I’m bow-legged
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| Don’t bathe, gross gang, smell like old Lo Mein, shit
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| The flow dangerous, make you wanna do the wave
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| Throw your bitch right off your lap and start a standing ovation
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| The most strangest, master of the ceremonies
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| A fifth of Stoli then it’s only Cher and Moby karaoke
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| My bitch a shooter, call her Annie Oakley
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| Get you for a pair of Kobe’s, just got out on probation
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| And no famous friends for me, just old faces
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| I only go places wasted like I’m Joe Namath
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| Not a king, I’m no David, music, I’m a crackhead
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| No hobbies and recreation, don’t even know my address
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| Self-medicate, self-education
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| Rick Rubin showed me transcendental meditation
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| Let us have a grand finale
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| The world will be just fine without me
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| The clown got a smile on his face
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| Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang
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| Are you ready for the fireworks?
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| It was a silent night 'til the fireworks
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| Yeah, okay, I
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| I fear nothin' on this odyssey of dark roads
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| God lives in my dog’s soul, the devil in his dog bowl
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| We are the prophets, Jesus was a poor sport
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| He booted Nostradamus, turned water into wine
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| But he loved the gin and tonic, had skeletons in his closet
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| Even God will one day be forgotten
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| And recently I been feelin', I been feelin' like
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| It’d be really nice to get to sit with Mickey Weiss
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| Shoot the shit 'bout life, he’d be pissed I’m sniffin' white
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| Never got to see me grow up, how long it take to live a life?
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| I’m a bit surprised that I’m even still alive
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| Mixin' uppers and downers practically suicide
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| My old Jewish mind, REMember music, you’ll be fine
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| And I make my own beats now, if you behind
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| Hallucination’s how I use my mind
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| Who am I?
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| Let us have a grand finale
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| The world will be just fine without me
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| The clown got a smile on his face
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| Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang
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| Are you ready for the fireworks?
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| It was a silent night 'til the fireworks |