| I’ve been looking for a fight,
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| All the trouble that I know.
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| Tryin’to loose the world inside,
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| But it’s got no place to go.
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| Oh I’m more dangerous,
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| At the whim of my command.
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| I’ve been searchin’for an angle,
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| For a cause I can’t defend.
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| Oh take me home,
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| Let me go all day,
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| Just beat there til I know,
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| Til I know, that the riot’s gone, the riot’s gone away.
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| Eeeh, Eeeh ee, Eeeh ee.
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| I’ve been haunted all my life,
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| On a brink of something close.
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| People know that I write,
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| Know I’m grapplin’with a ghost.
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| Oh, I more dangerous,
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| And I’m defeaned by the freight.
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| Waiting for the day I’m able
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| and I said it all this way.
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| Eeeh, Eeeh ee, Eeeh ee, etc. |