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In the dark and sunless hours |
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On the streets of |
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London town |
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There stood you and the boys |
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And you were always messing around |
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When the streets are out ot get you |
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And the sun refuses to shine |
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What's s kid supposed to do |
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But turn his life into crime |
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SOME SAY Y |
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OU WERE CR |
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AZY IT AIN' |
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T TRUE (IF THEY ONLY KNEW) |
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HALF THE K |
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IDS IN LON |
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DON ARE LI |
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KE YOU There was talk you killed your rival |
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But talking is no proof |
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You'll be off the manor for a while now |
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They don't believe the truth |
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Your brother is still alive though |
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He pulled through after all |
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The damage was superficial |
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When you pushed him for that fall |
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Night held you back |
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As you went through the door |
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You left a man lying |
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With a bullet on the floor |
