| Now here I lie in the street
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| An invitation for you to steal a glance at me
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| While all the village, it gathers
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| To watch the vultures devour this decaying matter
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| Come one, come all, (hey, hey, hey)
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| Whoever wants a taste of me take it for free
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| You wanna, You wanna, You wanna, You wanna
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| Now everyone can say good night to the bad guy
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| The children fiend for the spoils
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| Divide what remains before it sinks in the soil
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| With a gash below the waste
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| Out it came like milk for everyone to taste
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| But now it’s curdled and sour
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| Ripe for your stomach to turn in about an hour
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| Come one, come all, (hey, hey, hey)
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| Whoever wants a taste of me take it for free
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| You wanna, You wanna, You wanna, You wanna
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| Now everyone can say good night to the bad guy
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| Just for a minute pretend
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| In this illusion that we were ever friends
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| Nothing is more expensive
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| Yet it’s been given to you at such a bargain
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| But now the serum is sour
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| 'Cause I was never here for you to devour
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| Come one, come all, (hey, hey, hey)
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| Whoever wants a taste of me take it for free
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| You wanna, You wanna, You wanna, You wanna
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| Now everyone can say good night to the bad guy |