Tono: B
Introducción:
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I was wonderin' how you're feelin, I tho ught I
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saw you kneelin, and holdin' y our guts last night.
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You looked like you were prayin', but I heard someone
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sayin, you had been i n an awful fight.
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You get the worst of it every tim e,
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lashing ou t with no reaso n or rhyme.
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To lose all this r age at so tender an age,
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little baby, growing up in a rat cage.
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Are you ready for the fallou t? Who ya gonna
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call out? When does it finally comes to blows?
B Abm
I think that you're for gettin', the blood that
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you've been lettin ' has a price on it no one knows.
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You may be sufferin ' in your s leep,
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you may be gettin' in way too deep.
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And you may not care for ad vice that I share,
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but if you want it, then I'll be there.
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Soon, you will learn how to swallow a te ar,
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so , when you are old, you can cry in your be er.
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Do you spit at the face s tarin' back at the mirror,
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do you hav e any self-respect ?
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So w hat the hell did you expect?
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Are you ready for the fallout, who ya gonna call out? x4