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It was all blood and teeth |
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The night he was beat, |
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So I heard from police |
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Seething on you, 'it's just a faggot's blues' |
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Well man, let me sing 'em with you... |
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Animal, the bondage you've been sold |
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I'd kick through the night |
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To some kind of light, |
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If there was a god in sight |
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But this body is a cage, |
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Riddled with shame, |
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And whose father can it serve in the name? |
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(Chorus) |
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So call on the guards, |
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Release the dogs, |
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Tear it limb from limb |
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'Cause the loser today, is later to win, |
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But these days, who is looking within? |
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(Chorus) |
