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80 lines
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"I have this one: dut-dut dat, dut-dut dat, dut-dut dat dat dat"
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"Dut-dut dat dut-dut dat dut-dut dat dat dat"
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Yeah
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Yeah
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Rise
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Half alive and stark-raving free and maligned
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For encroaching on the purpose of this commercial-free interruption
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Due to the prolific nature of this statement
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Listener aggression is advised
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It's strange, whenever I see a gun
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I think about just how petty you are
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And it blows my fucking mind
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It blows my fucking mind
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These days, I never seem to get enough
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I'm tired of this shit- I want to go home
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Don't waste my fucking time
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Don't waste my fucking time
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Because anything exceptional gets crushed by common people
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With jealousy and ignorance and all their common evils
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This planet isn't special, collections made of clay
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I'm waiting for the punishment I know is on my way
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So cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Irreverence is my disease
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It's second hand but you know me
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The son of a bitch is on his knees
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The last man standing gets no pity
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Somewhere on a toilet wall, I read the words
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"You form a line to formalize the former lies."
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And I finally saw the truth
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Something so profound and it was sitting there
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Surrounded by the garbage and the stains
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Another victim of the refuse
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Now I've been saying this for years but you don't comprehend it
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I fight hell and I fight fear because I understand it
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Androgyny and insults- you try so hard to be difficult
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You want to win the war? Know what you're fighting for
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Irreverence is my disease
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It's second hand but you know me
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The son of a bitch is on his knees
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The last man standing gets no pity
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With angel eyes and demon seeds
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You're missing what you really need
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When all is said and done, you see
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The last man standing gets no pity
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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Cut/cut/cut me up and fuck/fuck/fuck me up
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____________
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Name Custer
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Artist Slipknot
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Album .5: The Gray Chapter
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