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Cain Novacaine - text

I need to come on the answer, I need to come on the sand
I need to come on the droves that pull me down and around
You know that I need to come on the laughter, I need to come on the tears
I need to come into town on a bronco that felt like a thousand years
Aw but I came, and I saw, and I came and I came
Well I came, and I came...
I came tonight to wreak havoc, to leave tomorrow at dawn
And I'm also the one who came upon the whitehouse lawn
You know that I didn't come to make love to you, I didn't come to make hate
And if you're coming too soon that's better than coming too late
I am Cain Novacaine, give me a brain, let me explain
Pleasure is the center of the pleasure and pain

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