| You’ve been hiding out
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| For quite a while now,
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| Living off of people you know
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| Trying to raise a little money
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| To pay off all the monkeys
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| That you met inside the
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| Rabbit hole
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| You’re taking candy from the white witch
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| You’re smoking tea with Mama Kin
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| Well, there’s a wolf outside
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| A brick house screaming;
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| «This time I’m gonna blow it in!»
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| Because the mind is a weapon, see
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| And it’s got you on
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| Your hands and knees
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| Pull the trigger if you’re gonna
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| We all know that you wanna
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| Count off 1, 2, 1, 2, 3!
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| You better pray that theres
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| Another way out
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| You better pray that
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| Someones listening now
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| (And doesn’t wanna watch you drown)
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| 'Cause when you lie like
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| The devil himself
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| No angels gonna hear your
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| Cry for help!
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| I know you must really think
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| It’s funny, you had everybody
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| Fooled in the end
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| But it’s a little unassuming
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| Considered how you knew me
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| I’m the only one that called
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| You a friend
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| Because the mind is a weapon, see
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| But you’re not gonna
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| Use it on me
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| Pull the trigger if you’re gonna
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| We all know that you wanna
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| Count off 1, 2, 1, 2, 3!
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| Count off 1, 2, 1, 2, 3!!!
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| For help |