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You know the future will soon be past Climb on first, get off last I'm tryin' to push my stake to my hips Where I'll feel the benefit Through it all
Sing. You've heard this all before. These words are yours. Scream. You've felt this way before, and you're feeling it again. Sometimes it just seems we
(Zack Walters) Hyprocricy pays in ample wages and honesty screws you on a thousand stages so what you gonna do when, your train comes thru you better
Welcome to the Mo-Mo (all right, all right, all right, all right, all right!) You come and take a ride wit me! Hey, hey! And that's the way we roll
Times up. Now its hard to imagine I once called this place my home. Its hard to imagine that I once called this empty space my home. Now its just another
Sing. You've heard this all before. These words are yours. Scream. You've felt this way before, and you're feeling it again. Sometimes it just seems