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You gotta be crazy, gotta have a real need. |
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gotta sleep on your toes, when you're on the street, |
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You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed. |
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And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight, |
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You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking. |
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And after a while, you can work on points for style. |
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Like the club tie, and the firm handshake, |
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A certain look in the eye and an easy smile. |
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You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to, |
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So that when they turn their backs you,on |
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|
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You'll get the chance to put the knife in. |
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You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder. |
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You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you |
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get older. |
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And in the end you'll pack up fly down south, |
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Hide your head in the sand, |
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Just another sad old man, |
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All alone and dying of cancer. |
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And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest you have sown. |
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And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone. |
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And it's too late to lose the weight you used to need to throw |
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around. |
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So have a good drown, as you go down, all alone, |
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Dragged down by the stone. |
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gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused. |
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Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used. |
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Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise. |
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If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this |
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maze? |
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Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending |
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That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend. |
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And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner |
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And everything's done under the sun, |
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And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer. |
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Who was born in a house full of pain. |
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Who was trained not to spit in the fan. |
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Who was told what to do by the man. |
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Who was broken by trained personnel. |
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Who was fitted with collar and chain. |
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Who was given a pat on the back. |
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Who was breaking away from the pack. |
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Who was only a stranger at home. |
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Who was ground down in the end. |
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Who was found dead on the phone. |
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Who was dragged down by the stone. |
