| The blood starts pumping, the mind’s alert
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| The goal is in focus, time to work
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| I’ve got raw nerves and a loss for words
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| So you better not knock, do not disturb
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| My heart palpitates insatiable
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| Follow my nose, aimed at a place to go
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| On the path I’m a pack of jungle cats
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| Who can hunt as long as the hunger lasts
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| I’m looking for a yes and I hate resistance
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| You can break it down to the basic instincts
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| Not gonna wait, better make it instant
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| Or else stand back at a safer distance
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| (Shhh) demons whispering
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| A little idea telling me it’s the thing
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| So I dive down deep to apply surprise
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| Like a great white killing with lifeless eyes
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| I might try to stop but I’m out of control
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| And I’m not cooling off so now that you know
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| Don’t allow me to blow cause I doubt I can hold
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| And I’m about to (ahhh)
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| You better give it to me
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| It’s the take down
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| Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me
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| I’ll take you down
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| Deep down inside you know you’re wrong
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| Ah man, just relax, it’s not that bad
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| Cause you took it too far and it’s time to stop
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| Wait, take one minute to think
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| You gotta stay calm, you’re on the brink
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| Of disaster, pause and catch yourself
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| Let’s make some calls and get some help
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| You need to understand what a mess you’re in
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| Before I notify your next of kin
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| It’s not that bad, your life’s a wreck
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| And I came to serve the reality check
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| You think that you’re slick and sliding by
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| When you sit there sipping on cyanide
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| With the people in your life left high and dry
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| And don’t try to hide those lying eyes
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| What do you know, I know you’re wrong
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| I know that it’s bad and it can’t go on
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| Well what do you want me to do, admit it
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| Admit it, tell me that I’m right, forget it
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| I’m out of here and if I burn a bridge (bleep) you
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| I don’t know if I’ll return to this
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| See, It’s too late to manipulate
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| A twist of fate and a lucky break
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| I am what I am, not a role I can act
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| And there’s no going back and you don’t know the half
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| So if you want to judge and find a fault
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| I’ll bring this talk to a grinding halt |