Paroles The Battle Of Balboa Park de Last Days Of Empire

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The stage is now set for the biggest battle the world has ever seen. It's me against all evil, and it's 100 to 1 odds. I guess I'd better start training, or back down. And run away from this one? Back down...ha-ha! I'm seeing three of him....

I'm too fast for you to see me, but when we're alone, I swear I'll slow down. This might be good for me. Oh please, cut open my eyes to know you. What is happening?...

Today is the day for me to start thanking you for sparing your child. 6000 miles ago and you know I was all that. Who was I kidding?...

Mick cut it! I'll dig my way out. I'll crawl my knees raw. I'll eat my way out through blood-caked gauze, and through oceans, I'm down coast-lines. I am above ....San Diego....'s fault-lines. So decide...you've fucking turned red.

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