Lyrics
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Obie
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Trice,
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real
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name,
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no
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gimmicks
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Two
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trailer
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park
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girls
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go
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round
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the
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outside
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Round
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the
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outside,
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round
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the
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outside
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Two
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trailer
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park
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girls
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go
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round
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the
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outside
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Round
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the
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outside,
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round
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the
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outside
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Guess
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who's
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back?
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Back
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again
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Shady's
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back,
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tell
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a
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friend
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Guess
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who's
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back?
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Guess
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who's
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back?
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Guess
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who's
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back?
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Guess
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who's
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back?
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Guess
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who's
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back?
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Guess
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who's
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back?
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Guess
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who's
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back
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I've
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created
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a
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monster,
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'cause
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nobody
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wants
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to
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See
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Marshall
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no
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more;
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they
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want
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Shady,
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I'm
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chopped
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liver
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Well,
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if
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you
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want
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Shady,
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this
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what
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I'll
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give
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ya
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A
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little
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bit
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of
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weed
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mixed
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with
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some
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hard
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liquor
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Some
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vodka
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that'll
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jump-
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start
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my
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heart
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quicker
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Than
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a
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shock
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when
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I
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get
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shocked
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at
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the
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hospital
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By
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the
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doctor
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when
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I'm
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not
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co-operating
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When
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Lyrics
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I'm
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rocking
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the
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table
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while
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he's
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operating
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You
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waited
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this
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long,
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now
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stop
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debating
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'Cause
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I'm
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back,
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I'm
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on
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the
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rag
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and
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ovulating
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I
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know
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that
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you
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got
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a
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job,
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Ms.
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Cheney
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But
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your
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husband's
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heart
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problem's
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complicating
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So
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the
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FCC
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won't
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let
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me
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be
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Or
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let
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me
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be
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me,
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so
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let
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me
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see
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They
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tried
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to
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shut
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me
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down
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on
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MTV
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But
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it
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feels
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so
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empty
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without
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me,
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so
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Come
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on
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and
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dip,
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bum
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on
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your
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lips
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Fuck
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that,
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cum
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on
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your
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lips
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and
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some
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on
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your
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tits,
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and
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get
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ready
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'Cause
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this
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shit's
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about
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to
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get
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heavy
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I
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just
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settled
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all
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my
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lawsuits,
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fuck
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you,
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Debbie!
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Now
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this
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looks
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like
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a
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job
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for
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me
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So
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everybody,
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just
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follow
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me
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'Cause
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we
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need
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a
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little
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controversy
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'Cause
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it
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Lyrics
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feels
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so
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empty
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without
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me
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I
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said
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this
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looks
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like
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a
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job
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for
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me
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So
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everybody,
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just
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follow
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me
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'Cause
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we
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need
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a
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little
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controversy
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'Cause
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it
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feels
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so
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empty
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without
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me
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Little
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hellions,
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kids
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feeling
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rebellious
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Embarrassed,
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their
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parents
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still
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listen
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to
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Elvis
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They
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start
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feeling
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like
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prisoners,
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helpless
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'Til
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someone
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comes
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along
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on
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a
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mission
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and
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yells,
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Bitch!
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A
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visionary,
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vision
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is
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scary
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Could
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start
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a
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revolution,
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polluting
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the
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airwaves,
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a
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rebel
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So
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just
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let
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me
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revel
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and
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bask
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In
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the
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fact
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that
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I
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got
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everyone
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kissing
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my
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ass
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And
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it's
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a
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disaster,
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such
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a
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catastrophe
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For
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you
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to
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see
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so
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damn
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much
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of
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my
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ass
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you
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asked
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for
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me?
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Well,
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I'm
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back,
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da
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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na
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Fix
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your
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bent
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antenna,
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Lyrics
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tune
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it
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in,
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and
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then
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I'm
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gonna
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Enter
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in,
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and
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up
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under
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your
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skin
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like
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a
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splinter
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The
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center
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of
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attention,
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back
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for
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the
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winter,
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I'm
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interesting
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The
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best
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thing
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since
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wrestling,
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infesting
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in
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your
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kid's
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ears
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and
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nesting
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Testing,
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Attention
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please
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Feel
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the
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tension
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soon
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as
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someone
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mentions
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me
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Here's
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my
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ten
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cents;
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my
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two
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cents
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is
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free
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A
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nuisance,
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who
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sent?
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You
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sent
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for
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me?
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Now
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this
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looks
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like
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a
|
job
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for
|
me
|
So
|
everybody,
|
just
|
follow
|
me
|
'Cause
|
we
|
need
|
a
|
little
|
controversy
|
'Cause
|
it
|
feels
|
so
|
empty
|
without
|
me
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I
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said
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this
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looks
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a
|
job
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for
|
me
|
So
|
everybody,
|
just
|
follow
|
me
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'Cause
|
we
|
need
|
a
|
little
|
controversy
|
'Cause
|
it
|
feels
|
so
|
empty
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without
|
me
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A
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tisket
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a
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tasket,
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I'll
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go
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tit
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for
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tat
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Lyrics
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wit'
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Anybody
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who's
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talking
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This
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shit,
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that
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shit
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Chris
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Kirkpatrick,
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you
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can
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get
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your
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ass
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kicked
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Worse
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than
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them
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little
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Limp
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Bizkit
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bastards
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And
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Moby?
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You
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can
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get
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stomped
|
by
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Obie
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You
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thirty-six
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year
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old
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baldheaded
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fag,
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blow
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me
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You
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don't
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know
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me;
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you're
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too
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old,
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let
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go
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It's
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over,
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nobody
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listens
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to
|
techno
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Now
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let's
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go,
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just
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give
|
me
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the
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signal
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I'll
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be
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there
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with
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a
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whole
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list
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full
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of
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new
|
insults
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I've
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been
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dope,
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suspenseful
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with
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a
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pencil
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Ever
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since
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Prince
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turned
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himself
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into
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a
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symbol
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But,
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sometimes,
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the
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shit
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just
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seems
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Everybody
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only
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wants
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to
|
discuss
|
me
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So
|
this
|
must
|
mean
|
I'm
|
disgusting
|
But
|
it's
|
just
|
me,
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I'm
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just
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obscene
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Though
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I'm
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not
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the
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first
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king
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of
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controversy
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I
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am
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the
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worst
|
thing
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since
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Elvis
|
Presley
|
|
Lyrics
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To
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do
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Black
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music
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so
|
selfishly
|
And
|
use
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it
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to
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get
|
myself
|
wealthy
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There's
|
a
|
concept
|
that
|
works
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Twenty
|
million
|
other
|
white
|
rappers
|
emerge
|
But
|
no
|
matter
|
how
|
many
|
fish
|
in
|
the
|
sea
|
It'd
|
be
|
so
|
empty
|
without
|
me
|
Now
|
this
|
looks
|
like
|
a
|
job
|
for
|
me
|
So
|
everybody,
|
just
|
follow
|
me
|
'Cause
|
we
|
need
|
a
|
little
|
controversy
|
'Cause
|
it
|
feels
|
so
|
empty
|
without
|
me
|
I
|
said
|
this
|
looks
|
like
|
a
|
job
|
for
|
me
|
So
|
everybody,
|
just
|
follow
|
me
|
'Cause
|
we
|
need
|
a
|
little
|
controversy
|
'Cause
|
it
|
feels
|
so
|
empty
|
without
|
me
|
Hum,
|
dei
|
dei
|
la
|
la
|
la
|
la
|
la
|
la
|
la
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La
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la
|
la
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la
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la,
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la
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la
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la
|
la
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Hum,
|
dei
|
dei
|
la
|
la
|
la
|
la
|
la
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La
|
la
|
la
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la
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la,
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la
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la
|
la
|
la
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Kids!
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