Dreamlands of danger
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Darkside pleasures
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Bad behavior
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Dreamlands of danger
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Darkside pleasures
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At their best
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[X2]
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Punk rock, shell toes,
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Horns and halos.
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Wicked white wings and
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And pointed tails.
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Devil뭩 eyes and nine inch nails
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Nocturnal renegades.
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The eternal drug raid.
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I go by the name of
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Mr. Shifty switchblade.
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Getting paid in the shade,
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As lyrics ricochet,
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Off the walls
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From the ceiling to the floor,
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Off the door
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And down the hall.
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I뭢 evil like Knievel
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Kicking white trash.
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Psycho cerebral, palsy, ballsy
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Bad ass.
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Dressed in black,
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From the wrong side of the tracks.
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Crazy Town.
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Yo, we strike like deep impact.
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[CHORUS:]
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Why can뭪 you see?
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I cannot feel 몋il you bring
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Me down.
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Dream lands of danger.
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Darkside pleasures
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Bad behavior.
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Dream lands of danger.
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Darkside pleasures
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At their best.
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My subconscience launches me
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Into evil territory.
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I뭢 surrounded by Voyeurs
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And crack smoking lawyers.
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No shame. Burnt lips,
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Tripping on acid rain.
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Legally insane, deranged,
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Some people never change.
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[CHORUS]
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Nasty na na, ha, ha
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Darkside marijuana.
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Fueled of the drama.
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Drifting on the darkside.
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I뭢 the black eye bomber.
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Do what I do on a darkside
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Rendezvous.
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Raising hell, out the shell.
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Of fantasies I never tell.
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Dispersin?untamed perversion.
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My bad brain뭩 working,
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Circle jerking, rocking riddles,
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Sex pistol, sexperts
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Acting uncivil.
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[CHORUS]
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Darkside
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| Crazy Town |
