| Alright
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| Oh, no
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| It was six months ago but it seems like yesterday
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| Went to a party later on we’re gonna play
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| Went driving for a while checking out some girls
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| When I saw this long haired one urghhh
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| The last thing I remember a fist packed with rings
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| Some biker screaming, we’ll take you for a spin
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| Hey, Action Brothers, now I’m going down
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| Last night for you indie underground
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| Well, I ain’t got it good, I got it bad in fact
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| In fact I’m fucked up, goddamn Satan’s on my back
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| Oh, I was tired of being Satan’s little whore
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| And now I’m dead, I got no saviors at my door
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| But when I came to I counldn’t move my hands
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| I felt strung out waiting for romance
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| But it hurt, hurt like hell
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| Motorcycle ass fucking uhhhh argghhh
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| Well, now I’m dressed again, got a fresh tattoo
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| And it hurts so much when I think of you
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| There won’t be anything between you and me
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| I am El Satan’s property
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| Oh baby I tried to run, oh baby I tried to hide
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| And now El Satan’s gonna take me for a ride
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| Oh baby I tried to run, oh baby I tied to flee
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| You know El Satan’s gonna be the end of me
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| Well, I ain’t got it good, I got it bad in fact
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| In fact I’m fucked up, goddamn Satan’s on my back
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| Oh, I was tired of being Satan’s little whore
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| And now I’m dead, I got no saviors at my door
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| Oh baby I tried to run, oh baby I tried to hide
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| And now El Satan’s gonna take me for a ride
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| Oh baby I tried to run, oh baby I tied to flee
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| You know El Satan’s gonna be the end of me
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| Well, I ain’t got it good, I got it bad in fact
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| In fact I’m fucked up, goddamn Satan’s on my back
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| Oh, I was tired of being Satan’s little whore
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| And now I’m dead, I got no saviors at my door
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| Try to hide
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| Live to ride
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| Try to hide
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| Live to ride |