| Your dirty mind and guilty conscience won’t go away-eh-eh-eh
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| Fill your cup with our announcements
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| Try to believe
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| To believe
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| You bring it in motion
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| Bad, it ain’t got no weight-eh-eh-eh
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| So eat it up when lands on your plate
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| On your plate
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| Won’t you let me go, oh
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| I won’t tell a soul, tell a soul
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| Got me by the throat-oat
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| Tryin’a make me choke, make me choke
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| Condition is dire
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| Cut the guillotine wire
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| All my desire
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| Come on fuel my fire
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| Condition is dire
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| Cut the guillotine wire
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| All my desire
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| Come on fuel my fire
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| Fuel my fire
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| I wanna swallow-oh the key lock you in a cage-eh-eh-eh
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| If you could only feel the full extent of my rage, of my rage
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| Don’t you know you’ll never escape from your fate-eh-eh-eh
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| You find one, you mine one
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| You just take and take, take and take
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| Won’t you let me go, oh
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| I won’t tell a soul, tell a soul
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| Got me by the throat-oat
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| Tryin’a make me
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| Choke
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| Condition is dire
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| Cut the guillotine wire
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| All my desire
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| Come on fuel my fire
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| Condition is dire
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| Cut the guillotine wire
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| All my desire
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| Come on fuel my fire
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| Why don’t, why don’cha fuel my fire
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| Why don’t, why don’t
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| Why don’t, Why don’cha fuel my fire
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| Unfurl the wrath
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| Unleash the lion unrest in our hearts
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| Our fury in dying, relentless we beat you
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| You’ll become the enemy
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| Bleed for what you believe
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| Matter in pride is your death through glory
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| The condition is dire
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| I’m climbing the spire
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| Cuz you fuel my fire
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| Yeah you fuel my fire
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| When I close my eyes then you got me where you want me
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| Where you want me, yeah you’ll do me where you want me
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| Don’t you know that I’m not blind
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| See inside behind your mind
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| Coming in hotshot
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| Got you with my mugshot
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| When I’m living in your life then you got me where you want me
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| Where you want me, get’cha where you want me
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| Don’t you know I’ll never die
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| Creep inside you from the mind
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| Seems he’s got a gunshot
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| Got you with my mugshot
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| The condition is dire
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| Gonna cut the wire
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| You’re what I desire
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| Come on and fuel my fire
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| Condition is dire
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| Cut the guillotine wire
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| All my desire
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| Come on and fuel
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| Condition is dire
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| Cut the guillotine wire
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| All my desire
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| Come on and fuel my fire
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| Why don’t, why don’cha fuel my fire
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| Why don’t, why don’t
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| Why don’t, why don’cha fuel my fire
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| Why don’t, why don’t
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| Why don’t, why don’cha fuel my fire
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| Why don’t, why don’t
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| Why don’t, why don’t fuel my fire |