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It's not my imagination
I've got a gun on my back
Promises you made never become fact
We're gonna get revenge
You won't know what hit you
We're tired of being screwed
Don't tell me about tomorrow
Don't tell me what I'll get
I can't think of progress when
Just around the corner
There's a bed of cold pavement waiting for me
Revenge, I'll watch you bleed
Revenge, that's all I'll need
I won't cry if you die, die
We're gonna get revenge
You won't know what hit you
We're tired of being screwed
Revenge
Revenge
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