| Come and get me sucker bite down
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| One step more and I’ll blow your head around
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| I ain’t got nothing for you
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| Better believe what I’m tellin’you
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| I’ve been runnin’thru the world with a gun in my back
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| Never got a ride in a Cadillac
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| Now look out scum here I come
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| Down to kill like a son of a gun
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| You can try to tell me what is right or wrog
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| It so easy to see thru you
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| I’ll do — ALWAYS — DO WHAT I WANT!
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| I never ever learned at school
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| To play their rules
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| Unlike all those jackass fools
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| Standin’blind in the line
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| They got their heads from the same mould
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| And doin’exactly as they’re told
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| But hey that ain’t for me Still at war with apathy
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| Doncha try to tell me what is right or wrong
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| 'Cuz it so easy to see thru you |