You gotta play it cool, real cool
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You gotta let frustration be a friend to you
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And rejoice young man in your youth
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Said you gotta play it cool, real cool
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You gotta let misfortune be a friend to you
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And rejoice young man in your youth
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My best friend died tonight, he didn't make sixteen
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So I'm gonna raise hell tonight like you wouldn't believe
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From Paris to Athens to the Barbary heat
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Gonna take my revenge take it out on the streets
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Gonna burn down my house, gonna light up the sky
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If you're killed by the cops you deserve to die
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I think I'm through..
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You gotta play it cool, real cool
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You gotta let frustration be a friend to you
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And rejoice young man in your youth
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Dancing to the killer sounds, killer sounds
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The rhythm of the gun, ammunition rounds
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Turn me on, turn me in, turn him loose..
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My best friend died tonight, he took his own life
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He fought a war but he survived, then couldn't deal with life
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You're a hero in hell but a problem at home
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A killing machine now stuck in the wrong hole
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You end up inside then out on the street
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You sold all your medals to make some ends meet
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Well thank you son!
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You gotta play it cool, real cool
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You gotta let frustration be a friend to you
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And rejoice young man in your youth
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Dancing to the killer sounds, killer sounds
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The rhythm of the gun, ammunition rounds
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Make the choice, turn him in, turn him loose..
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You gotta play it coola¢æ|
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Keep your head down brother!
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Said you gotta play it cool, real cool
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You gotta let misfortune be a friend to you
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And rejoice young man in your youth
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Cos it might not last for longa¢æ|
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