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We're gonna clear you out at the break of dawn, we're gone make you scream and shout My mind's made up and we're gonna stop this awful sound There's a price on your head you better leave the state, your state of mind We'll regulate and we're gonna make the new classic times You gonna need a face to lead the race, gonna lead them to the lights And we ain't small, you've grown too tall on your simple, sleazy lies We know no fear 'cause we've seen it clear in the back of our minds We've grown leather skin and we're gonna win, just you wait and see I hope these words liberates Their strong, that's true, you've got to read between the lines You got to wear your youth, you got a choice to choose your enemy 'Cause no hypocrite is gonna get a grip off our lives Mob-rule You got use your tongue, it's for everyone, it's all you need I've got my cause and baby you got yours And we all want the same We'll make the rules and we'll play it cool In one final game We know no fear 'cause we've seen it clear in the back of our minds I hope these words liberates Their strong, that's true, you've got to read between the lines You got to wear your youth, you got a choice to choose your enemy 'Cause no hypocrite is gone get a grip off our lives Mob-rule You got use your tongue, it's for everyone, it's all you need You know you're going down
Writer(s): Soeren Christensen, Per Joergensen, Allan Villadsen, Steffen Westmark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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