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Everytime that I turn around
And just jeer the same ol thing.
Jerks are tryin' to ride my back
To the place I could be gay.
I've been hassled, storm the castle
Burn the bridges down to the ground.
Take no prisoners, we're just vistors,
We don't care about anything.
Everytime that I turn around
And just jeer the same ol cr*p.
Chicks are trying to grease the wheels
So they can get paid back.
I've been hassled, storm the castle
Burn the bridges down to the ground.
Take no prisoners, we're just vistors,
We don't care about anything.
That's the way we modern dukes will fend.
It's every man here for himself.
(Solo)
I've been hassled, storm the castle
Burn the bridges down to the ground.
Take no prisoners, we're just vistors,
We don't care about anything.
That's the way we modern dukes will fend.
It's every man here for himself.