| Well, I was born with a knife in my hand
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| Jet pimp monster turned into a man
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| Well, I was born with snakes on my head
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| «I don’t give a shit» is what I said
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| Well, I was born with blackened eyes
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| What I hate ain’t no surprise
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| Well, I was born to love a screen
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| A succubus on Halloween
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| In the bone pile is where I wait for you
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| In the bone pile is where I wait for you
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| Well, I was born a rotten freak
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| Slicking back a widow’s peak
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| Well, I was born to take you down
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| I don’t ever fuck around
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| Well, I was born into the light
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| A demon warp on Friday night
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| Well, I was born to make you crawl
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| Give it up and lose it all
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| In the bone pile is where I wait for you
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| In the bone pile is where I wait for you
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| (Come on, come on, come on)
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| Well, I was born a broken head
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| Ten feet high until I’m dead
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| Well, I was born on Hullabaloo
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| Mind control is what I do
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| Well, I was born to go insane
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| Scratching at my bleeding brain
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| Well, I was born to sell my soul
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| Trashed it all for rock and roll
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| In the bone pile is where I wait for you
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| In the bone pile is where I wait for you |