| At the end of the night, when the moon rises to illuminate
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| What was hidden shadow during the day a demon with white knuckle rage,
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| Anger and anticipation hatred and segregation
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| Murky waters that’s infected with blood of the fallen
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| You might want to hang up a phone in case Heaven come callin'
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| Until then we walk with the dead here on the Bad Side
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| I was warned when I was baptized I was born to walk the Bad Side
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| Nothin' more it’s just a fact I was born to walk the Bad Side
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| I know that I’m rotten to the core Inside of my Medulla Oblongata
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| And it sort of caused problems like holes in a condom
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| Bring on that wicked shit we only want that wicked shit
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| And it really just so happens that me and that one got a wickedness
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| I’m the wrong end of a pistol grip
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| When in a song but mind your listenin'
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| I’ll take it all if your given it
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| Blood is the life that were living in
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| Made it a problem to be it for the throne
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| Anybody want to lay claim to this
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| I got another way of making this dangerous
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| Without a wicked flow
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| This time you fucked with the wrong J-U-double-G-A-L-O
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| With a no I’m M to the O-N-O
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| But your gonna die in stereo
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| I’m walking on the Bad Side
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| Is there anybody want to walk with me
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| I’m having a bad time
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| Find my way back to reality
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| I’m walking on the Bad Side
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| Is there anybody want to walk with me
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| I’m having a bad time
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| Find my way back to reality
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| There’s a place where it survives
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| The graveyard that lives inside of my mind
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| It’s where all of my feelings they go to die
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| I was born to walk a Bad Side
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| I know what my mind saw
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| From the dark of the night I’m a creature breathing
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| A grenade with the pin gone
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| Ready to explode just give me that reason
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| If these mother fuckers Want to light
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| Then ready set they better be prepared to die like walk the edge of reality
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| Until they jump and they swan dive on the Bad Side
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| I’m the shadows that swoop around you
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| I’m the feeling you get inside when they doubt you
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| Your not alone cause I’m letting you know Were out there
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| The world is cold who gives a fuck if they don’t care
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| Sick and demented ready for greatness
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| You either love or hate this
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| Carnival life of all double headed axes,
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| Underground freek shows and painted faces
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| We are the exiles outcast mutant for the X-files
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| World wide wicked is a lifestyle And we psycho skitzo with Twiztid smiles
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| I’m walking on the Bad Side
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| Is there anybody want to walk with me
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| I’m having a bad time
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| Find my way back to reality
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| I’m walking on the Bad Side
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| Is there anybody want to walk with me
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| I’m having a bad time
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| Find my way back to reality
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| So shun me worlds been dragging me down
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| Now I’m ugly no beauty to be found
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| Chuck me somewhere deep in the underground
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| Bad blood, bad luck, bad sight, bad sound
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| So shun me worlds been dragging me down
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| Now I’m ugly no beauty to be found
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| Chuck me somewhere deep in the underground
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| Bad blood, bad luck, bad sight, bad sound
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| So shun me |