Some people think he's crazy
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there's something not quite right about this child
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the way he wears his hair the way he walks around
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You know there is something wild
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guess I'm not the setting kind
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my wheels have gotta turn
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silent night is quite all right
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but I prefer to burn
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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Then reputation of my deeds began to spread
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around from town to town men bequeathed
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me gifts of gold women laid their
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naked bodies down they called me son
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of Lucifer they called me special one
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I don't care 'bout none of that I drown
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them as they come
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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They tied me to the ship of fools
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and cast me out upon a raging sea
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for forty nights I sailed alone solitude
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it was my destiny
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on my return the elders knew
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that nothing could be done
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so if it's something strange you
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seek then baby I'm the one
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm the one you want
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I'm The One
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| L.A. Guns |
