| Just don’t call me a headcase on the run
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| I will take you to the next stop with a gun
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| Don’t take that word in your mouth, you’re spoiling the fun
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| I will break you when your hands up prepare to fall
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| Crush your fingers and your head against the wall
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| Am I making myself clear?
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| 'Cause I am the fear
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| Beg and crawl
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| Out of the way I’m in a hurry
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| Hell is on hold, no time to worry
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| I will get you I will kill you I’m in a rage
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| Bloody lungs terrified do you know your place?
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| Your life depending on me, now I’ll set you free
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| Your only true friend is so far gone
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| There’s no heaven, just a spell you’re dying here alone
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| Am I making myself clear?
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| 'Cause I am the fear
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| Beg and crawl
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| Out of the way I’m in a hurry
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| Hell is on hold, no time to worry
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| Beg and crawl
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| Out of the way I’m in a hurry
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| Hell is on hold, no time to worry
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| Just don’t call me a headcase on the run
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| (No time to worry)
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| I will take you to the next stop with a gun
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| (I am the fear)
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| I will break you when your hands up prepare to fall
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| Am I making myself clear?
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| 'Cause I am the fear |