So how does it feel
To stand so close
And never understand
How do you feel
When you mean so much
But you don't even give a damn
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You let a lotta people down
You let a lotta people down
You've got a lot to learn
You can't do that
Just who the hell do you think you are
You can't do that
Well you rode upon a wicked fence
Could've fallen either way
But you've chosen other losers
In your sick sick game
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Just how can you keep goin'
With all that's goin' on
The best thing about knowing you
Is knowin' when you're gone
You let a lotta people down
Your conscience has ghost writers
Your dirty hands are clean
Flesh and blood and life and death
No it's no mystery
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You can't do that
'Cause you ain't seen nothin' til a man starts comin' with a gun
No you ain't seen nothin' til some nut starts comin' with a gun