| There’s no place to hide
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| There’s no cover to use as protection
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| You’re going to have to fight
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| 'Cause they’re coming on at 'cha from all directions
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| You’re going to lose your life
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| You’ll probably die of a massive infection
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| You’re going to have to fight
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| 'Cause they’re coming at 'cha from all directions
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| And I’ve had it with circles and boxes
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| All this respawning’s becoming obnoxious
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| There’s unlimited others as far as I see
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| And they’re all against me
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| There’s no place to hide
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| There’s no cover to use as protection
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| You’re going to have to fight
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| 'Cause they’re coming on at 'cha from all directions
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| You’re going to lose your life
|
| You’ll probably die of a massive infection
|
| You’re going to have to fight
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| 'Cause they’re coming at 'cha from all directions
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| Kill a thousand and still not a dent
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| My vision is blurred and my reflexes spent
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| I’ve unlimited weapons and strength from within
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| But I still can’t win
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| There’s no place to hide
|
| There’s no cover to use as protection
|
| You’re going to have to fight
|
| 'Cause they’re coming on at 'cha from all directions
|
| You’re going to lose your life
|
| You’ll probably die of a massive infection
|
| You have no choice to fight
|
| 'Cause they’re coming at 'cha from all directions
|
| There’s no place to hide
|
| There’s no cover to use as protection
|
| You’re going to have to fight
|
| 'Cause they’re coming on at 'cha from all directions
|
| You’re going to lose your life
|
| You’ll probably die of a massive infection
|
| You have no choice to fight
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| 'Cause they’re coming at 'cha from all directions |