Sometimes I think of what I could've been
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And then I kick myself
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Knowing that I've ended up
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Just like him and
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There's other times it doesn't seem so bad
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We always used to say
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With him dead there'll be no one in our way
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Remember the time he caught us in your room
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Your hands were down my underwear
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And your tig ol' bitties glistening in the air
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With the zip of my pants
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Well I headed for the door
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And with the swing of his fist
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You were ailaidlaid out on the floor and
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Involuntary Self defense
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Call it what you will
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How can we go on
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Where do we go from here
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Involuntary Self defense
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Call it what you will
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How can we go on
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Where do we go from here
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Running all the way home
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Scared just like a chump
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I turned up the Judas Priest
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So I could get my gangsta groove on
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And the baseball bat called to me like a drug
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Breaking the law Breaking the law
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I'm gonna kill your mother's fucker with a Louisville Slugger
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Involuntary Self defense
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Call it what you will
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How can we go on
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Where do we go from here
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Involuntary Self defense
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Call it what you will
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How can we go on
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Where do we go from here
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Involuntary Self defense
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Call it what you will
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How can we go on
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Where do we go from here
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Involuntary Self defense
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Call it what you will
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How can we go on
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Where do we go from here
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G.B.O.H.
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Fenix TX |