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Quiet Riot Condition Critical

physical Condition critical Now I'm really cynical (Cynical) Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical

physical Condition critical Now I'm really cynical (Cynical) Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical

: Ma mama weer all crazee now Ma ma mama weer all crazee now Woo! I don't want to drink my whiskey like you do I don't need to spend my money but still

: Well I have street sense radar Ooh, is supposed be news You better lock up your daughters You never know when we're due Good news, bad news It's all

: Life's been good Life's been bad Now I know What I had Has taken it's toll on me Yes we give And we take What we get Is what we make Believe that

: C'mon! Yeah! I thought that I was indestructible But how could I imagine this I never gave a second thought Was only hit or miss While you feed me

: Hang loose Party Got my head to the grindstone I'm trying to act like a fool My head is a lampshade They can't find me at school Well I'm an animal

Streets alive Something in the air We're writing up a brand new constitution Don't want to grow old Age is in your head Another boy has soul His soul

physical Condition critical Now I'm really cynical (Cynical) Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical Condition Condition Condition critical, critical