| I’m doing you a favor
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| As I’m taking all your money
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| I guess I should feel sorry
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| But I don’t even trust me
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| There’s bad news creeping up
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| And you feel a sudden chill
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| How do you do? |
| My name is trouble
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| I’m coming in for the kill…
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| In for the kill…
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| And you know I will…
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| Set the ball A-Rollin'
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| I’ll be clicking off the miles
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| On the train of consequences
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| My boxcar life O' style
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| My thinking is derailed
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| I’m tied up to the tracks
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| The train of consequences
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| There ain’t no turning back
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| No horse ever ran as fast
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| As the money that you bet
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| I’m blowing on my cards
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| And I play them to my chest
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| Life’s fabric is corrupt
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| Shot through with corroded thread
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| As for me I hocked my brains
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| Packed my bags and headed west
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| Hocked my brains…
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| Headed west…
|
| Set the ball A-Rollin'
|
| I’ll be clicking off the miles
|
| On the train of consequences
|
| My boxcar life O' style
|
| My thinking is derailed
|
| I’m tied up to the tracks
|
| The train of consequences
|
| There ain’t no turning back
|
| Oh, set the ball A-Rollin
|
| I’ll be clicking off the miles
|
| On the train of consequences
|
| My boxcar life O' style
|
| My thinking is derailed
|
| I’m tied up to the tracks
|
| The train of consequences
|
| There ain’t no turning back
|
| Set the ball A-Rollin
|
| I’ll be clicking off the miles
|
| On the train of consequences
|
| My boxcar life O' style
|
| My thinking is derailed
|
| I’m tied up to the tracks
|
| The train of consequences
|
| There ain’t no turning back |