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The cops on the line |
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All nightstick and shoeshine |
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Keep their eyes on the prize and hope for a riot |
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The usual suspects are the ones who we despise |
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They've called off their search |
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But they won't call in their spies |
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This is all they have left |
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Expecting the worst |
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You've got it so well rehearsed |
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An eye for an eye in a clever disguise |
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This is all you have left now |
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Now you've got a perfect chance to cash in on the past |
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But I've got all the time in the world |
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This is all I have left, this is all I have left |
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So look at your watch and see if the hands have stopped |
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Everything can be topped the next time around |
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Your aim has been getting worse |
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It's a blessing and it's a curse |
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And the thorns have fallen from your crown |
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And this is all you have left |
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I've got all the time in the world |
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And this is all you have left |
