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Ah! Ohhh! Ohhh! You're alone in the pack You're feeling like you want to go home You're feeling unfinished but you keep on going The reason is there You'll be falling 'til your feet are gone Because your living a hoax Sell us what you suss, no Ah! Draw your brain, a sick inspiration Your pill illusion And then you ??follow a transfer?? Drugstore machine to play with your head So you can stand back and watch Take part and learn Yeah...yeah! Yeah...yeah! Ah! Yeah! Letras de cancionesIf you don't know the game then you're still part of it Because out on the streets it's strange The ??scene's a show?? Knowing full well that you're on the range Dodge the bullet or carry the gun, the choice is yours Yeah! Yeah! Look at the controller And now I see with a social degree A middle-class hero Rapist with your eyes on me You pay some masturbation A priest cheers for the nuns you fuck You'd wipe out spastics if you had the chance But Jesus wouldn't like it, no Ah! Ah! From Letras Mania