| Welcome back, my friends
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| To this shit that never ends
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| There behind the glass
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| Is the ever spreading ass
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| Your thrills in hoc, we got electroshocks
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| Golden worlds and shit-filled pearls
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| Hands that steal and mouths that heal
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| So step right up and baby, you will feel… whole
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| I am your hole!
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| We got high flown airs, electric chairs
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| Hooks and whores, fucks and laws
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| Stay, shut up and take a little token
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| Keep your mouth shut baby
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| And your legs wide open
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| To the lonely preach, my sweet fake
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| Every dollar, we will take
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| Welcome back my, friends
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| To our sordid little end
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| We got hits and writs and lines of shit
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| A twisted take and a sweet mistake
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| We’ve got a serpent, sinner, loser, winner
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| Drunk or sober, it’s never over
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| I’m whole
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| To the lonely preach, my sweet fake
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| Every dollar, we will take
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| Well, our thinking’s slow
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| Our drinking’s fast
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| Hope your torture truly lasts
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| You want reward
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| You want pain
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| We want risk
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| And we want veins
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| Keep your eyes shut, here’s a little token
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| Keep your mouth shut, baby
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| And your legs wide open
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| Keep your eyes shut, here’s a little token
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| Keep your mouth shut, baby
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| And your legs wide open
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| Dream on, baby
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| Dream on, baby, dream on
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| Dream on, baby
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| Dream on, baby, dream on
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| To the lonely preach, my sweet fake
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| Every dollar, we will take
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| Dream on, baby, dream on
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| Dream on, baby
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| Dream on, baby, dream on |