Someone givin' you a hard time
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You got on the attack
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But some never had a chance in hell
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Cos you were on their back
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The news spread like a holiday
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'Bout your "accident"
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No roses, no wish you wells
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That ain't money well spent
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I wanna know what you were thinkin
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As your walls came down
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Surprised eyes of your sacrifice
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Or just that you'd been found
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If they done to you what you could do
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You'd be torn apart
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You haven't suffered quite enough boy
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But it's a start
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You had it comin', comin' to you
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You had it comin', really had it comin' to you
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My, my, funny time don't fly
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When you got you to yourself
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And your disease makes you ill at ease
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Bad for your health
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Then all these questions with your patient replies
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Not foolin' anyone
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If not for you only strong survive,if they run
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You had it comin', comin' to you
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You had it comin', really had it comin' to you
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Someone givin' you a hard time
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You go on the attack
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Some never had a chance in hell
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Cos you were on their back
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If they done to you what you could do
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You'd be torn apart
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You haven't suffered quite enough boy
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But it's a start
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You had it comin', comin' to you
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You had it comin', really had it comin' to you
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You Had It Comin'
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Nazareth |