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Rated R crusaders make a break for the exit Eat some mashed potatoes and a bottle of Pepsi Kill or be killed, I'm having some trouble deciding Traded my possessions for the car that I'm driving I've got a sinking feeling I've got a secret I can't tell A premonition that Jerusalem will fall again tonight Thirteen syllables and I'll be making my exit I will only say I'm warning you once I meant it If you missed the point then you can look up the lyric Soldiers posted up like get out workin' the night shift I don't wanna hear Prophecies of fear I don't feel a feeling underneath a good share of my business now Get outta town Get outta town When you picture me it doesn't matter what you see You thought I was on your side but I'm just on my peace I'm not gonna tell you what it is that really means Polarizing binary is really not my scene Well, here's a picture for you SongtexteI pull out front on the backseat A burning city in a rear view mirror drenched with honey Get outta town Get outta town Get outta town Get outta town Aus Songtexte Mania