| I told you I’m not listening, grow some spine
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| I know I’m rarely glistening in the morning light
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| But the days when we were full of it have died
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| Old team animal face to face
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| One last time, I might get it right
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| Begone free radical turn away, one last try
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| I will get it right
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| Old team, nobody fuck with me
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| Old team, six months losing streak
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| Old team, nobody fuck with me
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| Old team, green blood on the backseat
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| Old team, nobody fuck with me
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| Old team, six months losing streak
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| Old team, nobody fuck with me
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| Old team, green blood on the backseat
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| I’m a worn-down animal face to face
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| One last time, I might get it right
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| Go free radical burn away, one last try
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| I will get it right |