| Chasing rainbows in a crowded room, a techno rave
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| Bitch, please pass those shrooms
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| That golden meat bone has my name on it
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| Man I’ll break free from Master while he picks up my shit
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| I’m strolling down the world’s own golden road
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| Never thinking twice before I blow my load
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| And burning bridges, I don’t really know whether
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| We go up high or whether we die down low
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| Now, someday soon I’ll set the world on fire
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| No more collar-fleas and no more kennel-wire
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| And in my glee I’ll set the animals free
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| Make them follow me on a killing spree
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| I’m strolling down the world’s own golden road
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| Never thinking twice before I blow my load
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| And burning bridges, I don’t really care whether
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| We go up high or whether we die down there
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| And down that doorway I see shining stairs
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| Just wait for me and I’ll meet you there
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| From here to somewhere, I don’t really care
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| Just take my paw and I’ll take you right there
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| I’m strolling down the world’s own golden road
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| Never thinking twice before I blow my load
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| And burning bridges, I don’t really know whether
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| We go up high or whether we die down low
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| And down that doorway I see shining stairs
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| Just wait for me and I’ll meet you there
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| From here to somewhere, I don’t really care
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| Just take my paw and I’ll take you right there |