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*** Fist Magnet ***
It's plain to see by the look on your face
You don't like my occupation attitude or tastes
Well I'll survive with a lion's pride
Though you think where I hang's where the snakes reside?
Well I can't shut my mouth and I'm in love with myself
Deep down underground downtown
By the way I'm a fist magnet
How'd I get that name?
Well I earned it
And I can see that I make you shake
Like I'm some kind of rattling rattle snake
Downtown Inmymind there's a train
With viper action baby 'cause I've got this mesage to you
I'm like a cowboy rebel on a wild frontier
No matter my hat colour you still just fear
As with all my tribe; to you we're all marked
You judge soley by the outside -- not the heart
Well Mister you're a better man than I
Yes Mister you're a better man than I
Sometimes I even shed my skin
You wouldn't recognize me if you saw me again
(Chorus)
Rock n Roll's what I am to you
You only start to like it if they tell you to
Rock n Roll's what you types need
Aimed right at your head to make your ear drums bleed
Ha ha ha... Bam bam, like a heavy weight's jab
Soul-fired from the hip like a rocket ship
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