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It’s not like you can just kill me
Actually, it’s a lot like that
What are you, what are you gonna do?
Who, who, who you gonna screw?
Play it like you’re really bad
Fire
Wanna, wanna be the man?
Doing everything you can
Play it like you’re really bad
Tired
Can I interest you in nothing?
Will you buy my disease?
You can take what you want
You can hide what you need
Can I interest you in nothing?
I think you’ll be pleased
If you’re looking for war
Open the one, two, three, door
Bleeding like a stuck pig
Play it like you’re really big
Bleeding like a stuck pig
Don’t matter
No-one loves you, baby
Now without saying, please
You got blood on your hands
You got dirt on your knees
Can I offer you salvation?
Yeah, I think you’ll agree
You’re about to fall, about to fall
About to fall, about to fall
The battle, the war
The battle
The battle, the war
The battle
Inside job, you got a revolution
Napoleon had less rage
Self-made mob, you need an institution
You need a full time cage
Why do you stay here?
Why do you roam?
Chaos feed the big man
He ain’t going home, ain’t going home
It’s not like you can just kill me
Just kill me, kill me
Kill me
Disciple of chaos
A self-made man
Disciple of chaos
That’s what I am
Disciple of chaos
The silent roar
Disciple of chaos
Open the one, two, three, door
The battle, the war
The battle
The battle, the war
The battle
What are you, what are you gonna do?
Who, who, who you gonna screw?
What are you, what are you gonna do?
What are you, what are you gonna do?
Who, who, who you gonna screw?
What are you, what are you gonna do?
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