| Everyone down on the floor
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| No sudden moves and lock the door
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| I’ve got this feeling I’m chasing
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| I’ll never rest until I find it
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| I’ve been plotting away in my heart every day
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| To put this plan into action
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| And though I try to resist, I find the thing is this
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| Until I get it, there’s no satisfaction
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| I want something you have
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| I want it oh so bad
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| Don’t move, hand it over!
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| I won’t stop till it’s in my hands!
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| Deep in the recess of every man
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| Is a thief, a robber, a criminal
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| Below the surface of every hero’s
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| An envy, a restless evil
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| And though I try to resist, I find the thing is this
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| Until I get it, there’s no satisfaction
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| I want something you have
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| I want it oh so bad
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| Don’t move, hand it over!
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| I won’t stop till it’s in my…
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| I want something you have
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| You must meet my demands!
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| Don’t move, hand it over!
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| I won’t stop till it’s in my hands!
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| Evil, evil
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| Evil, evil
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| I want something you have
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| I want it oh so bad
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| Don’t move, hand it over!
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| I won’t stop till it’s in my hands!
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| Something you have
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| Something you have
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| Something you have
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| In my hands! |