The circus in my head
Yeah, I pray to that
I'm running through the fucking race
Yeah, I'll pray to that
No mercy, no mercy
No mercy for her
I'm running through the thick
I'm running through the thick
Now, some more
Sign the wall
It's alright
We wait to die
Now, some more
Sign the wall
It's alright
We wait to die
It's fucking Fat Dog, baby
Seven shits left to give
Yeah, I'll pray to that
You try to shoot it and you miss
Yeah, I'll pray to that
No mercy, no mercy
No mercy for me
I'm running through the thick
I'm running through the thick
Now, some more
Sign the wall
It's alright
We wait to die
Now, some more
Sign the wall
It's alright
We wait to die
Straight from the corners of your mind
I'm only twenty five
Well, it's the same every night
She thought I'm thirty nine
So come back motherfucker
You knew I would
To come back motherfucker
You knew I would
Come back motherfucker
You knew I would
Come back motherfucker
You knew I would
Come back motherfucker
You knew I would
Come back motherfucker
You knew I would
Straight from the corners of your mind
I'm only twenty five
Well, it's the same every night
She thought I'm thirty nine
So come back motherfucker
You knew I would
Come back motherfucker
You knew I would
Come back motherfucker
You knew I would
It's fucking crab walkin', baby
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