| Got a red eye on…
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| Got a red eye on…
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| I’ve got a red eye on Gonna bring it on like a war machine
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| When it hits your like a wave
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| You’re not gonna feel the pain
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| So stand and face the ray like a war machine
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| You gonna give me your heeey…
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| You gonna give me your HEEEEY
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| You wanna play this game
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| You can face the pain like a war machine…
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| oming through life…
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| We’re coming though life… hey
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| Coming through life… like a war machine
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| Coming like a machine…
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| Chasing the hatching door
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| Cause we ain’t gonna run no more
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| Like a machine…
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| This time I won’t let go Either step up or hit the floor
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| Coming like a machine…
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| And we might rock the party
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| But we ain’t gonna hurt nobody
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| Like a machine…
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| Step up and hear no more
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| Look up and see the marching saw
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| You could see it rise
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| But you never hear it fall
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| But you could see it’s eyes
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| Where it stars to rise like a war machine
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| When it a hits your like awaits
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| You not gonna feel the pain
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| So standing face the way like a war machine
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| You gonna give me your heeey…
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| You gonna give me your HEEEEY
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| You wanna play this game
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| You can face the pain like a war machine…
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| oming through that…
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| We’re coming though that… hey
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| Coming through that… like a war machine
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| Coming like a machine…
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| Chasing the hatching door
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| Cause we ain’t gonna run no more
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| Like a machine…
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| This time I won’t let go Either step up or hit the floor
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| Coming like a machine…
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| And we might rock the party
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| But we ain’t gonna hurt nobody
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| Like a machine…
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| Step up and hear no more
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| Look up and see the marching saw
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| This slumber that I’m in Can’t find the feeling that I’ve been…
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| I’ve been… feeling…
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| Because now the time is gone
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| So work the line and come undone
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| I will… Oh I will…
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| And I am not afraid
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| Of the power you contain
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| And I am not ashamed
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| Cause the choose defeats the pain
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| Coming like a machine…
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| Chasing the hatching door
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| Cause we ain’t gonna run no more
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| Like a machine…
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| This time I won’t let go Either step up or hit the floor
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| Coming like a machine…
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| And we might rock the party
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| But we ain’t gonna hurt nobody
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| Like a machine…
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| Step up and hear no more
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| Look up and see the marching saw |