Move out the way when I'm passing through.
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I got heads to the front and the back of you.
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I got the world in my hands you can have it, too.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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Move out the way when I'm passing through.
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I got heads to the front and the back of you.
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I got the world in my hands you can have it, too.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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I'm the messiah, I'm anti-celebrity,
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I'm anti-war like John Lennon in the seventies.
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Dead celebs are moving, you're the students.
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It's time to change the world kids.
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Here's the blueprint.
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Something smells like teen spirit,
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like the ghost of Kurdt Kobain wrote these lyrics,
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and forced America to listen,
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with a million angry misfits screaming "fuck the system!".
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I'm the pain in Axle Rose's diary.
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That's why you know the type of destruction that lives inside of me.
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I'm not your typical lyricist.
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Acting gangster and selling out appearances.
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They need to take a musicology class,
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so thank God the prince has finally come back.
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To save us from the wreck ### three sideshow.
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I'm the anti american teen idol.
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Move out the way when I'm passing through.
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I got heads to the front and the back of you.
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I got the world in my hands you can have it, too.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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Move out the way when I'm passing through.
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I got heads to the front and the back of you.
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I got the world in my hands you can have it, too.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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I'm the hands of Michael Jackson's Plastic surgeon,
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changing music into a different person.
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I took it's face and changed it, replaced it,
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surgically, verbally gave it a facelift.
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And what's this new shit we callin' Blood Music,
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for Dead Celeb fans who can relate to it.
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-And now.
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So let the games begin.
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You either turn with the world, or you watch it spin.
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If your dreams were stolen by a liar,
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then steal them back, or your name is Winona Ryder.
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Don't be afraid be stronger divide and conquer.
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Come out swinging like Ozfest concerts.
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Time's up, I'm calling you to rise up.
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New world combined with revolution.
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Find the message hidden in these chapters.
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Like Black Sabbath records playing backwards.
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Move out the way when I'm passing through.
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I got heads to the front and the back of you.
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I got the world in my hands you can have it, too.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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Move out the way when I'm passing through.
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I got heads to the front and the back of you.
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I got the world in my hands you can have it, too.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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I've waited for this like it's a violent game.
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I'm in between Grand Theft Auto and Max Payne.
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I'm the magic in the hands of David Blaine.
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I spit so much blood I'll leave this microphone stained.
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Along came a spider spinning webs of hated.
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Welcome to the wonderful world of entertainment,
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where stars are born and celebrities tell lies.
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The revolution will now be televised.
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Move out the way when I'm passing through.
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I got heads to the front and the back of you.
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I got the world in my hands you can have it, too.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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Move out the way when I'm passing through.
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I got heads to the front and the back of you.
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I got the world in my hands you can have it, too.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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-Move.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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-Move.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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-Move.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at you.
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-Move.
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I got two middle fingers and they're pointing at,
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Fuck you.
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Messiah
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Dead Celebrity Status |