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Some twisted mutha wants to get me down
Watch me bleed, watch me hit the ground
I took a trip out from inside
Won't sell my soul just to let my spirit ride
Don't talk to me like you've seen God
Cos you know a lot about nothin'
Who gives a damn about the things you do
Come back and see me when you're something
I'm in a private hell
I won't get fooled again
They wanna see me die
They wanna crucify
You spend your nights getting dirty
Spend your days feelin' low
Don't piss on me and say it's raining
I think it's time that you let go
I'm in a private hell
I won't get fooled again
They wanna see me die
They wanna crucify
You gotta please me pretty baby
You gotta please me pretty child
Cos when it comes to lovin' you
You make it such an easy ride
I'm in a private hell
I won't get fooled again
They wanna see me die
They wanna crucify
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