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He's sinking faster than a drowning man
He grab a hold of anyone he can gun in is pocket and a heart of ham Uncle Sam
He's dying faster than a rabid dog infect us all now he's losing blood
Nose for trouble and a soul of rock Smokey's man
Don't drag me down, I don't wanna drown you're going down yeah
There's not much flesh just skull and bone cheeks sunk deep
Eyes poppin wide don't put out a hand to help him
This drowning man will bite it right off, right off, right off, right off, right off
Don't drag me down I don't wanna drown you're going down going down
He's selling faster than a magazine infect us all with his TV screen
He's selling faster than a magazine infect us all with his TV screen
He's selling faster than a magazine infect us all with his TV screen
He's selling faster than a magazine infect us all with his TV screen
You're going down
Going down going
Going down [repeat and fade]
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