| Dirty is the road to fame
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| Plastered with unlucky victims
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| Deadly if you get the blame focused on you
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| You can play your games with fear
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| Manipulate all around you
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| You want all, that’s why you’re here, so come what may
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| Win or lose, get rid of those who’re in your way
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| (Make a stone out of your heart)
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| Win or lose, so stab the knife and fake a smile
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| (while you sell wrong for right)
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| Put a foot into that door
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| Get in charge, start pulling the strings
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| Show no mercy to the poor that crawl for you
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| In position you’re immune
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| No one stops you, theres no frontier
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| Now you’re licenced for the kill, smile anyway
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| Win or lose, get rid of those who’re in your way
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| (Make a stone out of your heart)
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| Win or lose, so stab the knife and fake a smile
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| (while you sell wrong for right)
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| Gentle murders mark your way
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| Awful and unpunished
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| Gentle murderers get away
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| You’d be caught and locked away if you weren’t elected
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| Gentle murders get away |