| Laid here on the bone nasty gloom
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| Renegoons marches by
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| Hit it down in neurons too
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| Raising flags and burned rights
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| War supper, I got made fire
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| And I’ll be out spinning knives
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| Level out on the born blue skies
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| A victim smile never lies
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| You have always lived your life like a joke
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| With no time
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| Watch you gonna do about it
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| Take it, punch line right
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| On the cliff, on much stronger waves
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| Can’t decide to climb or drown
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| I was falling down disgrace
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| On your thumbs, all written
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| The ladder is poisoned, had to find a new way around
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| What you gonna do about it?
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| What you gonna do about it?
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| What you gonna do about it?
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| What you gonna do about it?
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| I always loved you like I’m down with no time
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| I always loved you like I’m down with no time |