Answer
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Knock
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knock,
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let
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the
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Devil
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in
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Manevolent
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as
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I've
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ever
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been,
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head
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is
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spinnin'
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This
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medicine's
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screamin',
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"L-L-L-Let
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us
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in!"
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L-L-L-Like
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a
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salad
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bowl,
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Edgar
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Allan
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Poe
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Bedridden,
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shoulda
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been
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dead
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a
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long
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time
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ago
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Liquid
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Tylenol,
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gelatins,
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think
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my
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skeleton's
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meltin'
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Wicked,
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I
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get
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all
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high
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when
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I
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think
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I've
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smelled
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the
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scent
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Of
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elephant
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manure—hell,
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I
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meant
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Kahlúa
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Screw
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it,
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to
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hell
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with
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it,
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I
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went
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through
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hell
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with
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accelerants
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And
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blew
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up
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my-my-myself
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again
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Volkswagen,
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tailspin,
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bucket
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matches
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my
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pale
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skin
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Mayo
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and
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went
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from
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Hellmann's
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and
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being
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rail
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thin
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Filet-o-Fish,
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Scribble
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Jam,
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Rap
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Olympics
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'97
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Freaknik
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How
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can
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I
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be
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down?
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Me
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and
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Bizarre
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in
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Florida
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Proof's
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room
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slept
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on
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the
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floor
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of
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'da
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motel
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then
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Dr.
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Dre
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said,
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"Hell
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yeah!"
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And
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I
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got
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his
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stamp
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like
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a
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postcard,
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word
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to
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Mel-Man
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And
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I
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know
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they're
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gonna
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hate
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But
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I
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don't
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care,
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I
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barely
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can
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wait
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To
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hit
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'em
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with
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the
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snare
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and
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the
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bass
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Square
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in
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the
|
face,
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this
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fuckin'
|
world
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better
|
prepare
|
to
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get
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laced
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Because
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they're
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gonna
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taste
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my—
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Venom,
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(I
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got
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that)
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adrenaline
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momentum
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And
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I'm
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not
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knowin'
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when
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I'm
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Ever
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gonna
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slow
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up
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and
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I'm
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Ready
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to
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snap
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at
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any
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moment
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I'm
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Thinkin'
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it's
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time
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to
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go
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get
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'em
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They
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ain't
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gonna
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know
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what
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hit
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'em
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(W-W-When
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they
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get
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bit
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with
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the—)
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Venom,
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(I
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got
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that)
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adrenaline
|
momentum
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And
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I'm
|
not
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knowin'
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I'm
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Ever
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gonna
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slow
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up
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and
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I'm
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Ready
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to
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snap
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any
|
moment
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I'm
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Thinkin'
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it's
|
time
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to
|
go
|
get
|
'em
|
They
|
ain't
|
gonna
|
know
|
what
|
hit
|
'em
|
(W-W-When
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they
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get
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bit
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with
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the—)
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I
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said
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knock
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knock,
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let
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the
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devil
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in
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Shotgun
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p-p-pellets
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in
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the
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felt
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pen
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Cocked,
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fuck
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around
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and
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catch
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a
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hot
|
one
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It-it's
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evident
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I'm
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not
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done
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V-Venomous,
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the
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thoughts
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spun
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Like
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a
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web
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and
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you
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just
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caught
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in
|
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Held
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against
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your
|
will
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like
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a
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hubcap
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or
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mud
|
flap
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Beat
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strangler
|
attack
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So
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this
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ain't
|
gonna
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feel
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like
|
a
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love
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tap
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Eat
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painkiller
|
pills,
|
fuck
|
up
|
the
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track
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Like,
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what's
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her
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name's
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at
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the
|
wheel?
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Danica
|
Patrick
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Threw
|
the
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car
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into
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reverse
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at
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the
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Indy,
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a
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nut
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crashin'
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Into
|
ya,
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the
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back
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of
|
it
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just
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mangled
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steel
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My
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Mustang
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and
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the
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Jeep
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Wrangler
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grill
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With
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the
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front
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smashed,
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much
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as
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my
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fender,
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assassin
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Slim
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be
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a
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combination
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of
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an
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actual
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kamikaze
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and
|
Gandhi
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(Gandhi)
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Translation,
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I
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will
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probably
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kill
|
us
|
both
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When
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I
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end
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up
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backin'
|
into
|
ya
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You
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ain't
|
gonna
|
be
|
able
|
to
|
tell
|
what
|
the
|
fuck's
|
happenin'
|
to
|
ya
|
When
|
you're
|
bit
|
with
|
the—
|
Venom,
|
adrenaline
|
momentum
|
And
|
I'm
|
not
|
knowin'
|
when
|
I'm
|
Ever
|
gonna
|
slow
|
up
|
and
|
I'm
|
Ready
|
to
|
snap
|
any
|
moment
|
I'm
|
Thinkin'
|
it's
|
time
|
to
|
go
|
get
|
'em
|
They
|
ain't
|
gonna
|
know
|
what
|
hit
|
'em
|
(W-W-When
|
they
|
get
|
bit
|
with
|
the—)
|
Venom,
|
(I
|
got
|
that)
|
adrenaline
|
momentum
|
And
|
I'm
|
not
|
knowin'
|
when
|
I'm
|
Ever
|
gonna
|
slow
|
up
|
and
|
I'm
|
Ready
|
to
|
snap
|
any
|
moment
|
I'm
|
Thinkin'
|
it's
|
time
|
to
|
go
|
get
|
'em
|
They
|
ain't
|
gonna
|
know
|
what
|
hit
|
|