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Lyrics
I'm just a thorn in your side, the disrespect in your eye I can't control myself I'm like a snake in your drain, I'm takin' over your brain' Cause I can't help myself Every time I turn my head I can hear everything that's said I know they wish I'd go away Here I am again, hey now, hey now I'm the ************ of the year Here I am again, hey now, hey now I'm the ************ of the year Call me the jackal in heat, the blackest cat on the street You better watch yourself A hand grenade with no pin, a razor blade goin' in I'm goin' straight to hell Every time I turn my head I can hear everything that's said I know they wish I'd go away Here I am again, hey now, hey now I'm the ************ of the year Here I am again, hey now, hey now I'm the ************ of the year Here I am again, hey now, hey now I'm the ************ of the year Here I am again, hey now, hey now I'm the ************ of the year Here I am again, hey now, hey now I'm the ************ of the year
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