Aww way back in the day when I was still livin' in Queens,
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Barely hip to the hopper Run DMC,
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Me 'n my main man Perez,
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Kickin' back with a six pack of Guinness,
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X-wing fighters flyin' off of the bus,
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swoop fast like we got perellies on us,
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To everyone we was one in the same,
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Like brothers sharin' a name,
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Then many years on down the line,
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he turned with needles in his eyes,
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All the sudden like out of the sky,
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Turned round hanged me to dry,
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What what what what what you show no sign,
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I never knew this friend of mine,
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Yeah knew this friend of mine,
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Yeah yeah,
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I got so much trouble on my mind,
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Though I don't try to be unkind,
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Sometimes it gets way out of line,
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But now it's too low!
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Yeah you blow my mind,
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Don't want your face around,
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Yeah what just went down,
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Don't want your face around¡¦
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Remember the time we watched kung-fu together,
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Couldn't play outside because of bad weather,
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Back then I knew you was my best friend,
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Somehow I needed that right now,
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Boilin' up like a water in a crack pot,
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Goin' up on the gate for the whole shot,
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Redlined twelve amped up pistons,
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Gimme teeth so I can put my fist in,
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There is nothing left of you and me,
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The bird has flown out of the tree,
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Long gone and nothin' is the same,
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Blowed up like a face with no name,
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What what what what what whatcha wanna do?
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Cause I don't believe whatcha do,
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Yeah believe whatcha do yeah yeah,
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I got so much trouble on my mind,
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Though I don't try to be unkind,
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Sometimes it gets way out of line,
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But now it's too low!
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Yeah you blow my mind,
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Don't want your face around,
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Yeah it kills the sound,
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When you hang around,
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(Ooh why did you turn?),
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And kick me to the ground now,
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Yeah just one down,
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Don't want your face around¡¦
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At times I dream of better days,
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When we was chillin' in the place,
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Now I live within the sound,
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And you will never bring me down,
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(Yeah!),
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I got so much trouble on my mind,
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Though I don't try to be unkind,
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Sometimes it gets way out of line,
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But now it's too low!
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Yeah you blow my mind,
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Don't want your face around,
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Yeah it kills the sound,
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When you hang around,
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(Ooh why did you turn?),
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And kick me to the ground now,
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Yeah just one down,
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Don't want your face around¡¦
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Face Around
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