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They say I'm quite sickBut that's not quite itI heard all that bullshitGot sick of itFuck the fucking grapevineI've only taken what's mineThat's not stealing, that's not stealingI know all about their plans to snatch meI know all about the benefitsThere's no room to run when they've got youYou tell them from me...They got the big callDown the big hallHeroes installedOut in my hallNow I can hear them out thereCounting on their fingersOne and one and one and one and...All damn day, all God damned dayI've read all about their plans to watch meAnd I've heard all about the boxThere's no peace and quiet when they've got youPlease tell them from me...Letras de cancionesThey say I'm quite sickBut that's not quite itI heard that bullshitGot sick of itWell, fuck the fucking grapevineI've only taken what's mineThat's not stealing, that ain't stealingThat's called funYeah, that's called funI've heard tell about their plans to keep meAnd I know all about their loveThere's no place to die when they've got youYou tell them for me...
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