| Will you hit me I’m the enemy
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| Like an bullet to the head
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| I would rather jump into the grave
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| Than to give one inch instead
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| All the world is coming down, to see another day
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| And forever be my name
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| Livin' in unrest and bow to none
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| This battle is my game
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| Tell me all about believing
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| In a dark and lonesome tale
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| The infection lasts for far to long, than everybody else
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| Anybody in the afterlife
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| There’s no life and it won’t heal
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| My force is negativity
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| Its everybody’s darling, but myself’s
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| Dead or alive — jakyll or hide — now you hide
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| When I needed war, when I’m feeling low
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| Where my enemies enter the warning
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| When I’m stealing on, when the healing’s gone
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| All the crawling they will have to pay
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| You fear the warning that day
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| Its the feeling of the unconditional
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| Count 10 seconds to total destruction
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| Because I’m back from the dead
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| Instead of buried alive
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| The despair of my own generation
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| When I needed war…
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| The warning that day |