| Long years of labour
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| Endless months of rain
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| I 've been walking down that road
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| With a good deal of nothing to gain
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| I’ve learnt my lesson now,
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| I’ve learnt my lesson right
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| The only thing that I’ve got to lose, I’d sell…
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| I would sell for a fuckin' mite!
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| (Now you got that right!)
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| Goddamn the day when I was born
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| Cursed be the hour when they tore me from the womb
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| Well, I will rise against my fate
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| And now…
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| You known…
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| And now you know you gotta face it!
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| Get it on, now you gotta get it on!
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| Get it on, now you gotta get it on!
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| Burning like a Doomsday Sun!
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| Get it on, now you gotta get it on!
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| Rock’n’Roll won’t get you far!
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| Get it on, now you gotta get it on!
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| Long days of labour
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| Endless nights of rain
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| I’ve been walking down that road
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| With not one thing to gain
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| Never wanted to get that far
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| Never wanted to be noone
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| Never wanted to shine like a star, but burn…
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| Yes, burn like a Doomsday Sun!
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| (And I’m burnin'!)
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| Goddamn the day when I was born
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| Cursed be the hour when they forced me into this world
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| Well, I defy my destiny
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| And now… You know
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| And now… You know
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| And now… C'mon, make my day!
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| Get it on, &c…
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| (Like an outlaw bandit: maker of the rules)
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| Get it on, &c… |