Drag me down

Watch them slink, slide low

Wicked come and Wicked go

Wicked reap what Wicked sew and I don't mean maybe

So watch yourself white boy

Cause there are those that I employ

And they will roll right through your veins and it'll drive you crazy

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No you don't have to drag me down

I am drawn to the bottom end

No you don't have to drag me down

After all I descend

Maybe I'll bewitch, befriend, beguile

Be the big breath, last step, marathon mile

Or be strung out, wrung out, hung out to dry

Maybe I won't see my name in lights

Ask the corporate music factory why

The next whiplash pan flash, big bosomed wonder

I'll tell'em all to "Fuck off" as I go under.

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