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Ain't Close to Dead
03:33
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I'm pissed off, got a double and a scoff and I feel a little freak show, Wired.
I've been down so many times, but I'm getting higher.
Kick me When I'm down, bleeding on the ground, go on right ahead, I ain't close to dead, I ain't lookin back, I'm flying overhead, I'm getting motherfuckin higher.
I ain't seein your Technicolor dream, just a barrel of a pistol, fired.
I've been down so fucking long, but I'm getting higher.
Kisck me when I'm down, Bleeding on the ground, go on aright ahead, I ainn't close to dead! Rip me at the seams, blacken out my dreams, put it all to bed, I ain't close to dead! I ain't lookin back, I'm flying overhead.
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Radioactively
03:26
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Patience, I ain't got it, I'm gonna get my way cause I want it. I've got a lot of just a little, I've got a little of a lot. I've got no time for in the middle, you better give me what I want.
Radioactively, the fallout follows me, Radioactively, nobody hotter than me.
Tellin' lies, you try to paralyze, I'm gonna exercise my right to fucking terrorize. I've got a demon in the bottle, I've got a bullet in my head, got my heart at full throttle, I'm going dancing with the dead.
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Telling You
03:24
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I've got a motive, got a ticket outta town. I've got a score to settle I can't settle down, and I can't wait for life to come around, take another fucking step, I ain't backing down! Telling you! You're telling me, I'm exactly who I wanna be, telling you! You're telling me there ain't nothing in this world for free. I wanna be.
I feel like breaking down and dying in a ditch, I feel contagious got the fever and the itch, I don't know where to go, which way is which? Fingers on the button time to pull that fucking switch.
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Better Off Left Alone
03:18
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I need ventilation, I need to breathe again, I need motivation, I need a how and when. I need some isolation, a little bit now and then. Cause baby times like these I'm a fucking disease and nobody's got the cure.
So Leave me alone, I'm fine here on my own, leave it alone, it's all so overblown. My mind is empty and my heart is stone, and sometimes things are better off left alone.
Cause I've been built up, tore down, put in the ground and the remedy's yet to come, Tied up, put down, waiting around but you never know where I'm coming from.
I know what you want me to be, but you know I'll never be.
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Going to Babylon
03:37
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Come on, Come on, Come on, We're going to Babylon, Come on, Come on, Come on, We've got the right to wrong.
Arrest you're beating heart right from the very start, don't want you getting smart, they'd rather see you fall apart. Tell you what not to be, consume your energy, they're pulling out the key to lock you up eternally. High dollar jackpots for all the have nots, a motivation for devastation, you fear the hour and they devour. Scream a little louder, feel the power, come alive!
Don't tell me what I know, Don't tell me where to go, don't drag me down below I'm living fast and dying slow. I just don't give a shit, don't wanna deal with it, you say I outta quit but I only take what I can get.
You take today and we'll take tomorrow, scream a little louder feel the power come alive!
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