Whatcha gonna do when the sun don't shine
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And the moon don't come up right on time
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Whatcha gonna do when the storm won't break
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And the whip won't crack
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And the earth won't quake
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Whatcha gonna do when the knife won't cut
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The blood won't flow and ya mouth run dry
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Whatcha gonna do when it crumbles in your hand
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It's an eye for an eye when your high horse dies
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(Chorus)
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Primed and ready
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Feelin' nasty, seein' red
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Locked & loaded
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Locked & loaded
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Locked & loaded
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Aimin' for your soul
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Locked & loaded
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Whatcha gonna do when the lightnin' flash
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And ya bridges burn and ya start to crash
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And a pill won't take that pain away
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But it makes you feel good in a different way
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Who ya gonna blame when the man calls time
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And the clock runs down and your soul is mine
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And how ya gonna pray when ya hands are tied
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And you look in my face and you know I lied
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(Chorus)
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Primed and ready
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Feelin' nasty, seein' red
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Locked & loaded
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Locked & loaded
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Locked & loaded
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Aimin' for your soul
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Locked & loaded
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I'm your danger
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Feed me with your fear
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I'm your danger
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Smell me drawing near
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(Chorus)
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Primed and ready
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Feelin' nasty, seein' red
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Locked & loaded
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Locked & loaded
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Locked & loaded
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Aimin' for your soul
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Locked & loaded
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Locked & Loaded
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| Jackyl |
