| I feel like striking back
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| I got a bad reputation oh have you heard?
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| No I don’t feel like «coming back»
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| I got a lot to say
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| You got a lot of nerve
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| You try to tell me how to live
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| Don’t even give it a try
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| Your dirty power’s not controllin' me
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| And I ain’t to blind to see
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| Don’t cast your shadow in my eyes
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| Don’t tell me how to be
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| In the season of the witch
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| A new enemy could be your best friend
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| You fall in love with a crazy bitch
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| You’re gonna know what you end up with in the end
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| You try to tell me how to live
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| Don’t even give it a try
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| Your dirty power’s not controllin' me
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| And I ain’t to blind to see
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| Don’t cast your shadow in my eyes
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| Don’t tell me how to be
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| I can’t control myself
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| I got a bad reputation of have you heard?
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| And I can’t convince myself
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| There’s any lessons left yet to be learned
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| I spit in the eye of contention
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| I spit in the eye of the past
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| Our unions dissolution
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| Over now
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| But nothin' lasts
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| Your dirty power’s not controllin' me
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| And I ain’t to blind to see
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| Don’t cast your shadow in my eyes
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| Don’t tell me how to be
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| Don’t cast your shadow in my eyes
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| Don’t tell me how to be |