To all the rats in the S&M dens,
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And the little mice that then,
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Have doing all the dirty work.
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To all the cowboys riding without guns,
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And running posse that they're mother fucking running from
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Who was the one, who gave me,
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This vehicle, to hold my soul,
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Who turns the daytime into night
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At such a fast pace i can't decide
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S&M Dens
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| Kut U Up |
