When I was young some wise fool told me
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live & learn but nothing comes for free
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so I did what I could when I was able
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to keep the truth away from our table
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Young blood creepin what you need
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Wiseblood shake em down to his knees
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guaranteed
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Well I never walked I just learned to fly
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heaven or high was the way I stayed alive
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I've seen them devils pound our bible
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you saints and sinners are both my rival
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Young blood creepin what you need
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Wiseblood shake em down to his knees
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aim to please
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there's blood on the street but there's nothing to steal from me
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cause I walk alone but at least I walk for free
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I listen to few and I'm fueled by fire
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guess now I'm old but not much wiser
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Young blood creepin what you need
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Wiseblood shake em down to his knees
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Young blood creepin what you need
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Wiseblood shake em down to his knees
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guaranteed
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Wiseblood
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| Corrosion of Conformity |
