| You drop me like a mad dog
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| You shake me like a rag doll baby
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| You burn me like a lynch mob
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| You hang me but my neck’s not breaking
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| Draw the line with a colour that I won’t walk on
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| Black and blue are the shade of your foundation
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| A canvas with a cleaner vision
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| A canvas with a clearer religion
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| Once may make this seem cruel
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| Now you’re nothing at all
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| You drop me like a mad dog
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| You shake me like a rag doll baby
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| You burn me like a lynch mob
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| You hang me but my neck’s not breaking
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| Once may make this seem cruel
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| Now you’re nothing at all
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| I’ve made my mind up now I’m sticking to this
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| I won’t be fooled again
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| I pin the alligator skin to my neck
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| And shed it on you
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| You drop me like a mad dog
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| You shake me like a rag doll baby
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| You burn me like a lynch mob
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| You hang me but my neck’s not breaking
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| I drop you like a mad dog
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| I shake you like a rag doll baby
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| I burn you like a lynch mob
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| I hang you and we’re separated |