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The feeling goes straight to my brain
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everytime i turn around, every time I care about something, i die a little.
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| Don't know what I want but I know how to get it | |
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| I wanna destroy the passer-by 'cause i wanna be in anarchy | |
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| Anarchy for the UK,
It's coming sometime and maybe
I give a wrong time, stop a traffic line.
Your future dream is a shopping scheme
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| cause I wanna be anarchy,
It's in the city
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