| Oh, I wanna leave this place
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| I can’t stand it no more
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| I just wanna walk right out of here
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| I won’t even close the door
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| Man he puttin' the pressure on
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| And I just sittin' here cool
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| You know I’ve gotta get out of here
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| Away from that old fools
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| Every man’s my friend you see
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| I can’t get the rage
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| Acting tough talkin' right back
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| To a man three times my age
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| He just standing there
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| Just accusing me
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| I might of known a girl
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| I rather spit than tangle with
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| The devil and his world
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| Hey why you so rude
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| You got me in the fightin' mood
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| I don’t know what your about
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| Your sure an nasty dude
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| Man he puttin' the pressure on
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| And I can’t stand the pain
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| You know I really gotta get outta here
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| I ain’t coming back again
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| Hey, why you so rude
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| You got me in the fighting mood
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| I don’t know what your about
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| Your sure an nasty dude
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| You know I really gotta get outta here
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| Man he puttin' the pressure on
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| And I can’t stand the pain
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| You know I really gotta get outta here
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| Get your hand off my leg
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| Man he puttin' the pressure on
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| And I can’t stand the pain |
| You know I’m gonna get outta here
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| I’m never coming here again, no-way
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| Never, never, never
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| Gotta get away
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| Gotta get away
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| Gotta get a away from you
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| Gotta get away
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| Gotta get away
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| Gotta get a away from you |