Whoa, c'mon
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Close the city and tell the people that something's coming to call
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Death and darkness are rushing forward to take a bite from the wall, oh
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You've nothing to say, they're breaking away
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If you listen to fools, the mob rules
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The mob rules
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Kill the spirit and you'll be blinded, the end is always the same
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Play with fire, you burn your fingers and lose your hold of the flame, oh
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It's over, it's done, the end is begun
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If you listen to fools, the mob rules
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You've nothing to say, oh they're breaking away
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If you listen to fools
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Break the circle and stop the movement, the wheel is thrown to the ground
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Just remember it might start rolling and take you right back around
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You're all fools
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The mob rules
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Mob Rules
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| Fozzy |
