| You wanna hear about the evil and the wicked things
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| I"d love to tell you but I can"t because of what it brings
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| It"s a curse far worse and fierce beyond your baddest dreams
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| You gotta trust me «cause I"m busting in and out the seams
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| If I were you I"d pack it up and simply turn around
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| You might skip if you got hip to how it"s going down
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| I"d love to tell you everything is gonna be okay
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| I"d love to tell you there"s another way…
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| Get the hell outta here!
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| Gotta get the hell outta here right now
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| Gotta get the hell outta here
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| Gotta get the hell outta here right now
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| Gotta run, gotta run for cover!
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| I"d like to know what you would do if you were in my place
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| I"d love to see the look that comes across your stupid face
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| When you"re staring down the mouth of this unruly beast
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| You might crap your pants or wet „em at the very least
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| Now I hope you"re picking up what I been puttin“ down
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| And you"re skatin», relocatin" to another town
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| I"d love to tell you that it"s trifle and it"s trivial
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| I"d love to tell you there"s some hope at all…
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| Get the hell outta here!
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| Gotta get the hell outta here right now
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| Gotta get the hell outta here
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| Gotta get the hell outta here right now
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| Gotta run, gotta run for cover!
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| Gotta run, gotta run for cover!
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| He ain"t a friend and he ain"t your brother
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| He"s comin" at ya like no other! |