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    I'm knocking at your door
    I've had some drinks before
    It's strange but I can't go inside
    And the light is off
    I can't get enough
    I'm gonna spit and scream all night
    Hey, little bitch! How dare you leave me?
    I'm sure I know where are you going tonight
    You're gonna hang out with that pimply freak
    Who lives on the other side

    Woah, can you feel, feel this fire
    Woah, you will burn with your desires

    Everyone is trying to tell me
    You should better stop the hate
    But I always end this conversation
    With the phrase I’ve got to say it’s too late!

    But time passes
    Long and wasted
    This darkness makes me blind
    Maybe I should try
    To use the fire
    It helps me to go inside (that’s right!)

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    Yeah, it's a good idea I'm fuckin' genius
    And why did not I think of that before
    I'm sure I can afford this little weakness
    To burn this fucking door

    Woah, and you’ll feel, feel this fire

    Everyone is trying to tell me

    Don't go anywhere, I'll be right back
    I'm going to look for some gasoline
    Because I'm sick of waiting!

    Everyone is trying to tell me

    When I get to the destination
    My revenge will change your fate
    But your neighbors kicked my ass and threw me
    To the bottom of the ditch
    They're tired of my hate!

    It’s too late, yeah!
    Too late!
    With the phrase I’ve got to say
    It’s too late!

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