Some people like to make all the rules
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And tell others what to do
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They make it their way so they always win
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And the others always lose
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Street gangs and madmen
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How they wage their private wars
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In bankers clothes their hearts are froze and
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Their wives hold hands with whores
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I'll sit and spin for a little while
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If it's the end of days
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I'm goin out in style
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Too much, Too young, Too fast
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I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
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Too much, Too young, Too fast
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I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass
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Thieves in the night rob you blind
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With surgical precision
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You can't evade the eye in the sky
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He got facial recognition
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Paranoia on every street
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It's hard to stay alive
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Never know when you'll feel the heat
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Before it takes your life
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I'll sit and spin for a little while
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If it's the end of days
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I'm goin out in style
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Too much, Too young, Too fast
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I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
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Too much, Too young, Too fast
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I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass
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Too much, Too young, Too fast
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I'm gonna drink it up while it lasts
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Too much, Too young, Too fast
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I'm gonna tear it up so fill my glass
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Too much I'm gonna drink it up
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Too fast yeah while it last
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Too Much, Too Young, Too Fast
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| Airbourne |
