| Dream as if you’ll live forever
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| (Never, never die)
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| Live as if you’ll die today
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| Discussions with myself like I’m walking with Gandhi
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| Trying to inspire but I’m talking to zombies
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| This little rascal is one bad hombre
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| Talk tough, grab my dick, and walk calmly
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| Still a one man militia
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| Verse mercenary, navy seal, top condition
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| Stop opposition, in cock block position
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| Top rocker read: Mad crush competition
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| (I'm crushing your head)
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| It’s tough not to listen
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| Keep your mouth shut, won’t give up my position
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| Dip the cynical in acidic fluid
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| Give me any banger and I’ll burn right through it
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| Full of gas, that’s partially my arsenal
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| An arsonist burning through a profit line, it’s marginal
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| Feel the harshness of a carpenters hand
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| In demand like a white bartender in a parlor in Japan
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| Get started, that’s a part of the plan
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| Higher that you get, the harder that you land
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| Little bad wolf, I’m back to slaughter lambs
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| Signing autographs from Vancouver to Rotterdam
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| Madchild the arrogant, Mad the barbarian
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| Face tatted aryan is back on a tear again
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| Take a AK to the KKK
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| Torture motherfuckers, I could take all day
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| Wild shorty in my bed, I’m a Rottweiler
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| So much weight on my shoulders that I’m lopsided
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| Move through obstacles quick
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| Girls suckin' on my dick like it’s a Popsicle stick
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| Underground sex symbol
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| I think you’re cute, you got a man? |
| You should get single
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| I’m sayin' let’s mingle
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| Bingo, more chips than a truck full of Pringles
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| And I’m back in the states so tell the senoritas come fuck with this gringo
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| Hey, never die
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| I’m here to stay, it’s quite simple
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| I’m dressin' like Mr. Rogers man, cardigans and tennis shoes |