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| Runnin in the heat, back against the wall, down on my luck, headed for a fall | |
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| uh yeah, well i just need a burger | |
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| lookin for a fight, screamin in the night, lookin for a thrill, hungry for the kill | |
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| okay here's your ticket for excessive cliches | |
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| rock and don't stop, beggin on my knees, beggin baby please, you're the lock and i'm the keys | |
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