| Running out of options, running out of road
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| Stopped to help me shoulder up my load
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| Invisible can’t hear us, we make no sight or sound
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| We’re heading due south to the underground
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| Supreme power and an upper hand
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| Imported in, from a foreign land
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| Some bad motherfuckers asking, where you been
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| I’ve been out on the road again
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| Road kill, road kill and cash in hand
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| Making hay in the native land
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| Viva the uproar, viva the stand
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| We gone out on the road again
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| Casting them in iron, casting the first stone
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| Stopped to breathe, I knew we’re not alone
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| The first he was a lion, the second was a lamb
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| The third held proclamations for the damned
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| Don’t leave me on the road
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| Don’t leave me on the road
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| Don’t leave me
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| Supreme power and an upper hand
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| Imported in, from a foreign land
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| Some bad motherfuckers asking, where you been
 | 
| I’ve been out on the road again
 | 
| Road kill, road kill and cash in hand
 | 
| Making hay in the native land
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| Viva the uproar, viva the stand
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| We gone out on the road again
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| Hey don’t you leave me on the road, on the road
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| Hey can you help me with my load to carry
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| Hey don’t you leave me on the road, on the road
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| Hey don’t you leave me, leave me on the road
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| Supreme power and an upper hand
 | 
| Imported in, from a foreign land
 | 
| Some bad motherfuckers asking, where you been
 | 
| I’ve been out on the road again
 | 
| Road kill, road kill and cash in hand
 | 
| Making hay in the native land
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| Viva the uproar, viva the stand
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| We gone out on the road again
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| Running out of options, running out of road
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| Left to die |