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Well, he was fueled by a lack |
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Drew inspiration from a need |
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So many problems to crack |
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And mouths to feed |
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Crooked was the path |
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And brazen was the walk |
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A cocky swagger, up the ladder |
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And could he ever talk |
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The last hurrah-nah |
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I'd do it again |
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And the rascal king behind the bars |
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Or the one in front of them |
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The last hurrah-nah |
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I'd do it again |
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And the rascal king behind the bars |
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Or the one in front of them |
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And the love of God |
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And constant contradictions |
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With just a smile, wink or nod |
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Hey, what's stranger fact or fiction? |
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And never ceasing to amaze |
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On a regular basis |
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First hand into his pocket |
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Or first fist into the faces |
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And it's the last hurrah-nah |
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I'd do it again |
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And it's the rascal king behind the bars |
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Or the one in front of them |
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The last hurrah-nah |
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I'd do it again |
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And it's the rascal king behind the bars |
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Or the one in front of them |
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A legendary character |
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When? Only then, where? Only there |
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A hero or a hooligan? |
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Well, that part's never clear |
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[Incomprehensible] |
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Who's innocent or who's to blame? |
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Politics or just a game? |
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Well, in the end they knew his name |
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The last hurrah-nah |
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I'd do it again |
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It is the rascal king behind the bars |
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Or the one in front of them |
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The last hurrah-nah |
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I'd do it again |
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It is the rascal king behind the bars |
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Or the one in front of them |
