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They call me Mr. Dynamite |
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I blow things up in black and white |
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An end to your charade |
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A button I have made must be pushed |
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There is no reason for the sky |
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When I'm on fire with your lies |
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So if I win this fight |
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They'll call me Mr. Dynamite |
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So here we stand both you and I |
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We're face to face but eye to eye |
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Tomorrow you may change |
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And I may be the train my friend |
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Oh mommy mommy mommy |
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Do you remember Mr. Dynamite? |
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You know that guy right down the street |
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He blew things up in black and white |
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Yesterday he changed |
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Today he is betrayed |
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He's on the ground |
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The neighborhood gathers 'round |
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Poor Mr. Dynamite |
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Poor Mr. Dynamite |
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Oh no I'd have mercy and pity on |
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Poor Mr. Dynamite |
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Hey where are you now Mr. Dynamite |
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Are you in Heaven? |
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Hey where are you now Mr. Dynamite |
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Are you in Heaven? |
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If you are in Hell don't tell |
