| I’m on it, get on it
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| The troops are on fire!
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| Ya know I need it, much closer
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| I’m trading just a little more
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| Step on it, electronic
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| The troops are on fire!
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| I’m much deeper, a sleeper
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| Waiting for the final trip
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| Come on it, get on it
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| I’m carving thru a letterbomb
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| I need it, loud potions
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| These drugs are just an hour away
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| Come on it, electronic
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| A polyphonic prostitute, the motors, on fire
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| Messiah for the animals
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| Ahhh, oh come on!
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| We got our backs to the wall!
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| Ah!
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| Get on!
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| And watch out!
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| Sayin, «Yer gonna kill us all!»
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| Ahhh… I'm on it, get on it
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| The troops are on fire!
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| You know I need it, much closer
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| I’m trading just a little more
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| Step on it, electronic
|
| The troops are on fire!
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| I’m much deeper, a sleeper
|
| Messiah for the animals
|
| Ahhh, oh come on!
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| We got our backs to the wall
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| Ah!
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| Get on!
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| And watch out! |
| Ah!
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| Before you kill us all!
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| Ahhh, oh come on!
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| Say «we got our backs to the wall!»
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| Get on!
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| And watch out! |
| Ah!
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| Before you kill us all! |