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Cold night, New York, |
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Air hangs like death, |
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Last train to Brooklyn |
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Pulls in out of breath |
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King of the blade Holds court in the aisle, |
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His young face beams danger--Menace with a smile |
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But if he touches me, |
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I'll blow away his confidence |
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He'll wish he's let me be... |
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I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner |
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He'll pay the price, |
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But justice won't come easily |
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I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner |
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I have the right to clear the garbage from the street |
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Eyes meet in combat |
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He knows the score, |
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He wants me to take him |
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But I want much more! |
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I want to see him bleed, |
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I'll strike a blow for innocence |
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He'll wish he'd let me be |
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I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner |
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(Who's fool enough to pay the price!) |
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He'll pay the price, |
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But justice won't come easily |
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I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner |
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(Since when is running scared a vice?) |
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I have the right to clear this garbage from the street |
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If someone touches me, |
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They'll suffer for their ignorance |
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They'll wish they'd let me be |
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I'm Judge and Jury--Executioner |
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Who'll pay the price |
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(Who's fool enough to pay the price?) |
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Who's fool enough to challenge me, |
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I'm Judge and Jury--Execuitioner |
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(Who'll make it safe to walk at night?) |
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Take my advice, Stay well away from men like me |