| There’s nothing new around, the song remains the same
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| Will I be full of shit before I go insane
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| Last night I heard about the way you really feel
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| All broken promises, bad luck at the fortune wheel
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| Sometimes I think about the way that you behave
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| Sometimes I laugh at all the love ones you betrayed
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| It’s coming back for you but I don’t give
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| Six days in Chucky’s town for every dick you sucked
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| Hands up on the wheel as you are riding down the freeway now
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| The road is wide open the damage is done
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| A shoot thru the head now you’re on the run
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| A hundred miles an hour til you’re dead
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| In Chucky’s town you’ll raise your ugly head
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| Well things are always easier said than done
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| In Chucky’s town they’ll shoot you just for fun
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| There’s nowhere left to hide
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| It’s such a drag all the time
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| Some people wanna go to heaven some to hell
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| It’s just like Chucky says «well boy you never can tell»
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| There’s nothing new around the song remains the same
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| I will be full of shit before I go insane
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| Because today when I came around
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| You were bursting out of Chucky’s town
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| Hell on wheels, how does it feel |