You wanna call the shots
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You wanna talk the talk
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You wanna ask for luck
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And never lose your spot
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You're going all the way
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What a daily chore
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You gotta walk the walk
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You never walked before
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You want all the cake
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and push it in your mouth
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It's gonna choke your throat
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You better spit it out
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You wanna play again
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You wanna show some blood
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Gonna flood japan
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and say it's all for love, yeah
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Well I say, boo hoo!
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And I say, Fuck you!
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You wanna rally up
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You wanna push and shove
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I don't give a shit
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If I'm cool or not
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So don't throw a fit
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I'm not buying it
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We don't want no one to get too excited
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Raise the stakes
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I'm gonna call you out
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I gonna burn this mother-fuckin' party down
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Before the clock strikes at midnight
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Don't want no one to get too excited
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Well I say, boo hoo!
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And I say, Fuck you!
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[x2]
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Watch where you step, they're gonna push you down
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If you slip, well we won't
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Say yeah, yeah!
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[x2]
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They're gonna hunt you down
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Try to put their guns to your head but we won't
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Say yeah, yeah!
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[x2]
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Poor little baby sorry
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You can't shake me down
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[x2]
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Well I say, boo hoo!
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And I say, Fuck you!
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[x2]
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Too Excited
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| Tilly And The Wall |
