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RIP lyrics
That man's shirt is worth more than your lifeAnd I'd rather kill him than insult youHe hasn't the sense to know we're fightingHe hasn't the fear to runWe have to rip this upIt doesn't look quite rightPeople like that, too dirty to saveBetter watch out, friendHe's gonna get tornWhen I poke my fingers in itI tear him apartCover your earsThey make a lot of noiseWe have to rip this upIt doesn't look quite right
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