| Live for the moment as fast as you can
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| Before that moment slips right through the palm of your hand
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| Punished and permanently home
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| Held hostage over the phone
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| Whether you’re in for the night
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| Or in for a minute
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| You will be buried in it
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| If I ever get the time to control my laughter
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| Much to everyone’s surprise, I will kill my master
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| Middle-east summer here in LA
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| No explanation and no one can get out of the way
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| Punish and cherish what is left
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| Shock and suspense at it’s best
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| Whether you’re in for the night
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| Or in for a minute
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| You will be buried in it
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| If I ever get the time to control my laughter
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| Much to everyone’s surprise, I will kill my master
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| If I ever get the time to control my laughter
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| Much to everyone’s surprise, I will kill my master
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| We are men of many faces, disguises and disgraces
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| When problems come our way, we just throw them all away
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| If I ever get the time to control my laughter
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| Much to everyone’s surprise, I will kill my master
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| If I ever get the time to control my laughter
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| Much to everyone’s surprise, I will kill my master
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| Kill my master! |
| Kill my master! |
| Kill my master! |