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What subject are you crankin on
And what's got you are bullets from a gun
And who claims you are words from your tongue
And what claims you
And that's all I want...
And that's all I ask for...
What got you what pulled you in
And what heals you a psycho walking man
And all that the earthly man transcends is what kills you.
Kills you
And that's all I want...
And that's all I ask for.
I want it
I want it.
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