| I live my life by simple rules
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| Try to separate all the dirt from gold
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| Learned to tell whose friend or foe, when to rise above you know
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| Times change so I´ve realized
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| There´s scum out there of a different kind
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| You´ve got to know how to sort them out, gonna teach you how
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| First; |
| they’re worms, like ghosts they walk the earth
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| Don’t ever show sympathy for they won’t show it to you
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| Remember; |
| they feast, they thrive on prejudice and lies
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| Never on their own, never all alone
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| So take this advice
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| Keep your enemies close—fire in the hole
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| And out came the wolves
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| Fire! |
| (burn in every lair!)
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| Let fire (fill the air!)
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| Keep your enemies close—always keep them close
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| And out came the wolves
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| Fire! |
| (torching every creep)
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| Why fire? |
| (´cause fire´s fucking cheap!)
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| In new shapes—subtle forms
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| Still the same shit 'bout pride and war
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| The black caps back in '45 now replaced by suits and ties
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| Ignorance is bliss they say
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| And history tends to repeat its way
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| You got to know how to lure them out, I’ll show you how
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| First; |
| they’re worms, like ghosts they walk the earth
|
| Don’t ever show sympathy for they won’t show it to you
|
| Remember; |
| they feast, they thrive on prejudice and lies
|
| Never on their own, never all alone
|
| So take this advice
|
| Keep your enemies close—fire in the hole
|
| And out came the wolves
|
| Fire! |
| (burn in every lair!)
|
| Let fire (fill the air!)
|
| Keep your enemies close—always keep them close
|
| And out came the wolves
|
| Fire! |
| (torching every creep)
|
| Why fire? |
| (´cause fire´s fucking cheap!) |