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You get it man, you got it man
You don't belong
Goddamn scumbag, won’t last long
You want the good life, you want (?)
Break a neck, man, stay in check
When we come out from the gutters
In the streets we do our (?)
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Something to believe in a whole world gone mad

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So you think you got a mate, man
They’re so invisible
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You're hysterical
I take it personal, it's just the principle
Looking (?) man
You ain't invisible

The rulers got the purpose, yeah, we got the fucking style
(?) for some plastic-sham smile
We're lonely and chosen wolves deep in the past
Immoral and (?)
You better watch your back

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