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Lyrics Revolver - Rage Against The Machine
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| His spit is worth more than her work
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| Pass the purse to the pugilists
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| He’s a prizefighter
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| And he bought rings and he owns kin
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| And now he’s swingin'
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| And now he’s the champion
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| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?
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| Revolver!
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| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?
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| Revolver
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| A spotless domain
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| Hides festering hopes she’s certain there’s more
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| Pictures of fields without fences
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| A spotless domain
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| Hides festering hopes she’s certain there’s more
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| Pictures of fields without fences
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| Her body numbs as he approaches the door
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| As he approaches the door
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| As he approaches the door
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| As he approaches the door
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| As he approaches
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| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?
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| Revolver!
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| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?
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| Revolver!
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| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?
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| Revolver!
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| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?
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| Revolver!
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| Yeah!
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| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?
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| Revolver!
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| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers?
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| Revolver!
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| Revolver!
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| Revolver!
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| Revolver!
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| Revolver |
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