Once round outside and check the door
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Only thing he came here lookin' for
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One man wasting another man
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One hand washes the other hand
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Born traitor, soul fader
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Stoplight flashes in the street
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Injected concrete hide bloody feet
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Armed and shining in his hands
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Cold metallic green, he don't give a damn
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Born traitor, soul fader
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Down come the hammer, fall my god, you say
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Once again the big dog has his day
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One man wasting another man
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One hand washes the other hand
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Born traitor, soul fader
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One man wasting another man
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Born traitor
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One hand washes the other hand
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Born traitor
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One man wasting another man
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Born traitor
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One hand washes the other hand
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Soul fader
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Dickeye
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| Jerry Cantrell |
