| So fuckin here I am again,
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| I bet you missed me much,
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| 'cause I know all the ways,
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| ways to destiny of yours.
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| Don’t tell me your no good,
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| I just don’t do no good,
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| But again I’ll ask you this:
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| GOOD FOR ME OR GOOD FOR YOU?
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| ref:
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| From hell we came to take you away,
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| Away from this fucking world,
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| To a place: better — worse,
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| a place — only god knows.
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| I’m not some stupid freak,
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| I have to do my job
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| And if you like it, who cares
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| if you don’t … I don’t give a fuck?
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| They always say not me
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| But I don’t envolve emotions,
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| Some people call me ripper,
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| But I just do my job!
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| ref…
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| You must believe my word,
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| No mather what they say,
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| I’ll take you to a place
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| To bottom-sky you pay.
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| You always pay the price,
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| sometimes not enough,
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| For you, for him the same
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| The price is called LIFE! |