| You took off in the dead of night
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| But before you did, got your hair combed right, yeah
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| The neighborhood watch knows the score
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| And they’re knockin' at your door, let 'em knock some more
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| They’re sayin' you need a little protection
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| But followin' the leader gonna turn you off the religion
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| It’s comin' down, the hardest cut
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| World wars in your mind
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| Long day into night, the hardest cut
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| We live on a knife
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| Here it come now, here it come now
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| Here it is, the hardest cut
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| I took off in th dead of night
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| But before I did, got my affairs in ordr and my boots on
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| The hallelujah choir needs a score
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| And they’re knockin' at my door, let 'em knock some more
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| They’re sayin' I need a little direction
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| But followin' the leader gonna turn me off the religion
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| Oh, it’s comin' down, the hardest cut
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| World wars in my mind
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| Long day into night, the hardest cut
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| We live on a knife
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| Here it come now, here it come now
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| Here it is, the hardest cut
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| Oh, it’s comin' down, the hardest cut
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| World wars in my mind
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| Long day into night, the hardest cut
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| Who’s takin' the life?
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| Here it come now, here it come now
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| Here it is, the hardest cut |