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Judas Priest - Private Property

You think you¹re cool and got it all,
You think you run the scene
I don¹t believe how you¹d conceive,
that you¹re good enough for me
You think you¹ve got it all sewn up
But I¹ll cut you right down to size
The way I figure you don¹t exist,
so you better realise.

Don¹t you touch, don¹t get near
Don¹t take me for a fool
Make no mistake. No give and take
I¹m too good for you.

So keep your hands off, Private
Property
Hands off. Oh oh
Keep your hands off private property
Hands off me. Hands off. Keep your
hands off me

I¹m number one when I turn it on.
Do you think you can relate
You¹d be amazed, left in a daze.
To see me operate.

You live in a fantasy. I don¹t even care.
If you¹re lookin¹ for sympathy. It ain¹t
there
Hands off, keep your dirty hands
off me
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