1, 2, 3, 4!
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I've got a brand new bag
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The old one was such a drag
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I'm going to the void
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I'm gonna get destroyed
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Sweeping floors working nine to five
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Working for the weekend just to stay alive
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Streets are dead but I'm totally wired
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(backing: It's 4 am) and my soul is on fire!
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And I'm wasted again
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Tanked up on the juice and gin
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Wasted again
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All right!
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We're going to the disco
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We're going to he bar
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We're going in the snowplough
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We're gonna take it far
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Sweeping floors working nine to five
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Working for the weekend just to stay alive
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Streets are dead but I'm totally wired
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(backing: Dude it's 4 am) and my soul is on fire!
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And I'm wasted again
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Tanked up on the juice and gin
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Wasted again
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All right!
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You know I'm wasted again
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I'll never ever feel this good again
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Wasted again
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Fuck yeah!
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So won't you meet me in the twilight zone
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'Cause I'm the boy that nobody owns and
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My body is a temple
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My body is a temple
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My body is a temple
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And tonight I'll tear it down!
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Wasted again
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Tanked up on the juice and gin
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Wasted again
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All right!
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You know I'm wasted again
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I'll never ever feel this good again
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Wasted again
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Fuck yeah!
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I'm the boy that nobody owns
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I'm the boy that nobody owns
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I'm the boy that nobody owns
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And I'm wasted!
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Wasted Again
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| Turbonegro |
