| You let the wind take us down
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| You let the storm come and wipe us out
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| I saw the fog snuff you out
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| I saw the ocean come take you under
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| I have my boots stuck in your mouth
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| I’ll have you screaming for your last breath, yeah
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| I’ll shove them both deep inside
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| Patiently waiting for deep devour
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| You take the high road down
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| I’ll take the ground below you
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| You take the high road down
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| I’ll take the ground below
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| You are the one who nobody likes
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| You are the plague that was brought here by rats
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| I’d like to hunt you, that’s fact
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| Watching you fade out and never go back
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| You take the high road down
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| I’ll take the ground below you
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| You take the high road down
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| I’ll take the ground below
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| You take the high road down
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| I’ll take the ground below you
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| You take the high road down
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| I’ll take the ground below |