| We ran it out, took another chance
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| Between the real and the disappear
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| We turned about, did the devil’s dance
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| Screamed we got to get on out of here
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| There’s no rest for the hunted
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| They only live to stay alive
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| So we took our chance with the devil’s dance
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| And kicked it into overdrive
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| First in and last out, a thorn in the side
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| First in to fight, let it ride
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| Got a lot of mouth for a Jersey white boy
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| Beat the drum, now you’ve gone too far
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| Drag it out, eat it up, enjoy
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| Old wounds, brand new scars
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| The screams would come, keep us up at night
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| I couldn’t even sleep a wink
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| Now I beat the drum, find a strange delight
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| Knowing the my eyes don’t blink
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| There’s no meat for the hungry
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| They only eat to stay alive
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| So we screamed so loud, that we cleared the clouds
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| And cheered the swan to dive
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| The screams would come, keep us up at night
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| I couldn’t even sleep a wink
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| Now I beat the drum, find a strange delight
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| Knowing the my eyes don’t blink
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| Head don’t think
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| So you see my friend, there is no end, this was only yesterday
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| So we burned the hope, we took all the dope
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| It what you carry what it weigh
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| There’s no hope for the hunted, he only play to live by chance
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| And the overdrive kept us all alive, as the fires burned
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| At the devil’s dance |