| On the road to Damascus
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| I met you and the task was thankless
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| We were carefree and classless
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| And then you changed
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| I’m nouveau rich
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| What can I do
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| You’re legionnaires on a summer breeze
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| It’s who you do
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| You had something to put to me now
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| I got something I’m gonna stick in you
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| I couldnt give a flying toss 'bout the relatives you lost
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| I think it’s better that
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| Your bloodline stops from here
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| On in and
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| Whoops there I go again
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| With friends that I wanna rip apart
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| Limb by limb
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| Soak the skin with paraffin
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| Drop a row
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| Hit’n the limb
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| And Max let’s see what happens
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| Hey now you’re getting in my way now
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| You’re a waste of time
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| You’re a waste of time
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| You got under my radar
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| You said kicking shins in the clock end
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| Was just a phase so I paged ya
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| And you became my new best friend
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| For a while
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| I should have known you were a psychopath
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| It’s who you do
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| I was lonely we were having a laugh
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| Should have known but worshipped a few
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| I couldn’t give a flying toss 'bout the relatives you lost
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| I think it’s better that
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| Your bloodline stops from here
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| On in and
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| Whoops there I go again
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| With friends that I’d like to tear apart
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| Limb by limb
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| Soak the skin with paraffin
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| Drop a row
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| Hit’n the limb
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| Oh Max let’s see what happens
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| Hey now there’s nothing left to say now
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| You’re just a waste of time
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| You’re just a waste of time
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| I couldn’t give a flying toss 'bout the relatives you lost
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| I think it’s better that
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| Your bloodline stops from here
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| On in and
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| Whoops there I go again
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| With friends that I’d like to tear apart
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| Oh Limb by limb
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| Soak the skin with paraffin
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| Drop a row
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| Hit’n the limb
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| Max let’s see what happens
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| Hey now there’s nothing left to say now
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| You’re just a waste of time |