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Mad dog on the dance floor
the king of yesterday..
the prince of the morons
the moon at midday
mentally midget - trivial faggot
[the] bad fate stole his luck
the last thing he has got...

in any way
better run for cover
somebody says:
he's gonna spill your blood...
in any way
that game is over
your doctor says:
there's no place for nuts

Fifty bucks in his snout
boorish tears for the crowd
lame duck playing poker
the second-hand joker
he's coming like shadow, like a storm cloud
the bad fate stole his luck
the last thing he has got...

in any way
better run for cover
somebody says:
he's gonna spill your blood...
in any way
that game is over
your doctor says:
there's no place for nuts

sail away , sink at midway
sail away, find your own wet grave
sleep under the wave !!!

in any way
better run for cover
somebody says:
he's gonna spill your blood...
in any way
that game is over
your doctor says:
there's no place for nuts

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