| He’s always got a new kill, he comes back for more
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| He’s a matador
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| He’s always got a new kill, he comes back for more
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| He’s a matador
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| They worship and adore; |
| he’s out for blood
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| He was the chosen son, he was the chosen one
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| The pitiful disease has just begun
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| I was the lucky one, I was the lucky one
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| Every day’s a new day outside the door
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| 'Cause I’ve surrendered
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| Every day’s a new day outside the door
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| 'Cause I’ve surrendered
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| They worship and adore, he’s out for blood
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| He was the chosen son, he was the chosen one
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| The pitiful disease has just begun
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| I was the lucky one, I was the lucky one
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| Watch it disappear in the red sky
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| Keep it here and watch it die
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| He’s always got a new kill, he comes back for more
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| He’s a matador
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| Every day’s a new day outside the door
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| 'Cause I’ve surrendered
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| Every day’s a new day outside the door
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| But I’ve surrendered
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| Every day’s a new day outside the door
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| 'Cause I’ve surrendered
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| Every day’s a new day outside the door
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| But I’ve surrendered
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| Every day’s a new day outside the door
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| 'Cause I’ve surrendered |