We don't like you, we just want to try you
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I'm tired of runnin', the feeling ain't comin'
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This all could be simpler, it all could be simpler
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But all this is sickness, the feeling ain't in this
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We don't know where to stop
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We don't know where to stop
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I try and I try, but I can't get enough
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I won't fail you, but you won't bleed for me
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Have I been sinful, have I been sinful
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It's all been nothin', you're good ain't for nothin'
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It's hard not to die when your time has been killed off
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But I have been grateful you know this could take hold
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We don't know where to stop
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We don't know where to stop
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I try and I try, but I can't get enough
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I won't fail you, but you won't bleed for me
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Try keep your head up high
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Time burns so deep inside you
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Rips your throat out
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We don't like you, we just want to try you
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I'm tired of runnin', the feeling ain't comin'
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This all could be different, it all could be different
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But all this is sickness, the feeling ain't in this
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We don't know where to stop
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We don't know where to stop
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I try and I try, but I can't get enough
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I won't fail you, but you won't bleed for me
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Stop
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B.R.M.C. (Black Rebel Motorcycle Club) |