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Bradley came from the L.B.C.
Lived like a razor on the edge of the scene
When he was twelve, he had this dream
To be this bad ass rock star, music machine
Now he's older and his time has come
He's mis-educated and his thoughts are numb

To this world of conflict and demise
He won't let his guard down
No he won't step aside
Better watch your back
‘Cause time is on his side

Just one chance is all I need
I could kick this sick world's ass
If I could just get on my feet
Sometime I think it's all going down
It's a tale of being turned inside out

You know it's something, he knows
It's something he really needs
So, just think about it, you know
It's why he denies his shame
And when he thinks about it,
It brings him back to where he used to be

To this world of conflict and demise
He won't let his guard down
No he won't step aside
Better watch your back
‘Cause time is on his side

Just one chance is all I need
I could kick this sick world's ass
If I could just get on my feet
Sometime I think it's all going down
It's a tale of being turned inside out

Bradley came from the L.B.C.
Had these big plans of who he could be
Understanding the way things should be
Thinking about you, thinking about me
Now he's older and his time has come
He's mis-educated and his thoughts are numb

To this world of conflict and demise
He won't let his guard down
No he won't step aside
Better watch your back
‘Cause time is on his side

Just one chance is all I need
I could kick this sick world's ass
If I could just get on my feet
Sometime I think it's all going down
It's a tale of being turned inside out

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