| Got no more hate
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| No pride or shame
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| Can’t get knocked down
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| My time is now
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| I’m a grenade without reason
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| Ready to explode
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| I’m like a freight locomotive
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| Steamin' out of control
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| I’ll make you a martyr
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| Boy, step in line
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| I’m a glutton for punishment
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| Yeah, it makes me feel alive
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| It makes me feel alive
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| Ain’t got a fucking thing left
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| Got no regrets
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| All outta cocaine
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| Nothing to cure my pain
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| I’m a grenade without reason
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| Ready to explode
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| I’m like a freight locomotive
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| Steamin' out of control
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| I’ll make you a martyr
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| Boy, step in line
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| I’m a glutton for punishment
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| Yeah, it makes me feel alive
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| It makes me feel alive
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| It makes me feel alive
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| It’s all inside of me
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| This deadly sickness
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| I’ve got nothing left
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| You keep on pushing me like I’ve got a weakness
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| I’ve got nothing left
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| And that makes me dangerous
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| I’m a grenade without reason
|
| Ready to explode
|
| I’m like a freight locomotive
|
| Steamin' out of control
|
| I’ll make you a martyr
|
| Boy, step in line
|
| I’m a glutton for punishment
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| Yeah, it makes me feel alive
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| It makes me feel alive
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| It makes me feel alive
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| It makes me feel alive
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| Oh yeah |