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I will take you down
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Might be the pawning of my own life - still
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I bet your roving eye's a manipulative blue
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And you act on it, yes I'm sure that you do
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Hairy testosterone my girl's attracted to
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And I told got a real good mind to overthrow you
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I will take you down
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Well I prepared for it all night - taking pills
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If she still spoke to me I'd call her hotel room
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Try and find out just where you'll be tomorrow noon
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At a luncheon with everyone you ever knew
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You mother's wedding ring spattered with her own blood of blue
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I will take you down
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Tonight she's out of town
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Think I'll first get your knees on the ground
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Like you two lovers usually say Tonight around ten I'll meet you at thesubway
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There you will go down
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It's the unfolding of my knife - to kill
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Because your begging eyes will only service to
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Buy a prolongered death a slow slicing into
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The easy sophistry I am quite sure you imbue
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This sordid soul's finally made its mind to overthrow you
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Nuclear Era Steel Thing
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| Berber |
