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Ready, Aim, Fire!
No more fucking around standing in the line
You gotta feel it right between the eyes
Time is running out, time to do it right now
My, oh, my
Everything's gonna be fine
My, oh, my
Fat fucking lie
Let yourself go, let me test your fate
Make your head roll, make your legs shake
Dance to the sound of heartache
My, oh, my
Everything's gonna be fine
My, oh, my
Fat fucking lie
Oh!
Fat fucking Lie
Get on your bikes and ride
My, oh, my
Everything's gonna be fine
My, oh, my
Fat fucking lie
Fat fucking lie
No more fucking around standing in the line
You gotta feel it right between the eyes
Time is running out, time to do it right now
My, oh, my
Everything's gonna be fine
My, oh, my
Fat fucking lie
Let yourself go, let me test your fate
Make your head roll, make your legs shake
Dance to the sound of heartache
My, oh, my
Everything's gonna be fine
My, oh, my
Fat fucking lie
Oh!
Fat fucking Lie
Get on your bikes and ride
My, oh, my
Everything's gonna be fine
My, oh, my
Fat fucking lie
Fat fucking lie
Lyrics submitted by intothegrinder2
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FFL= Fast Foos Lane