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| Ambrosia Road Island Ice Age (drummond - pack - puerta - bernstein****) Home life, seems you're gettin' Mad 'n' nothin's gettin' done Old ties, that held you back Have got you on the run It's do or die, it's time to fly Tearin' up all the old news Put down the trash we used to take Now, we'll leave it for the next Fool to go, hope you know, it was almost real Don't need no one 'cause i got my own I don't need nothin' at all Nothin's gonna change the world No handouts from your kind Oh my, it's time we found a way to Turn our heads around No time, before they put our bodies underground All right, okay, we're gonna pay Blown-out, my brains are blistered No doubt, it's been two-fisted fate Now i'm border-linin' straight from this show To some hole where we'll lay real low... Make my own world I'm on my own and i don't need that world at all Runnin' from an angry crowd No escape from your kind Ice age, the wind is chilly And the sun is almost gone Mad race, is growin' cold and your life's gettin' on No time to stop, your number's up Make my own world I'm on my own and i don't need that world at all Runnin' from an angry crowd No escape from your kind |
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