Riding through the city leaving worries behind.
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How can you be insightful when you don't use your mind?
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You're trying so hard
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To stay ahead of the pack.
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We're living for the moment and we're never turning back.
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Your words spill forth,
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They hold no value,
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Quit while you are ahead,
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It's your best choice.
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Your path of destruction will be cut short.
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It's affection that you savor,
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And we'll return the favor.
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Your path of destruction will be cut short.
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It's affection that you savor,
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And we'll return the favor.
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Suffer one last time.
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Your soul is mine.
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Suffer one last time.
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Your soul is mine.
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Suffer one last time.
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Your soul is mine.
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One one one two two three four let's go!
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You're in denial, another drop of poison in this vial.
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You're in denial, another drop of poison in this vial.
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Your path of destruction will be cut short.
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It's affection that you savor,
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And we'll return the favor.
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Suffer one last time.
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Your soul is mine.
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Suffer one last time.
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Your soul is mine.
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Let's push the limits.
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Who cares!
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Slipping past your conscience
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Sunsets And Death Threats
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| Attila |
