| Sun does rise in distance lands
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| Tears run and fires burning
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| Fines this place, dirty hand
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| He graduates man and we are learning
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| And they just sit so long ago
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| They send a bluff to reach the master
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| The hands stand still right by his side
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| With a finger on the button of disaster
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| And most of us we stand and watch
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| While the lady gets her handbag stolen
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| It’s time to chase, chase the criminal
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| I see the devil and the devil is running
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| That business lies between us now
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| Back stab man and go be forgotten
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| And we are not forgotten now
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| Seeds fall but now are rotten
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| Now hate and fear head the wrong way
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| And then the this scum is just another distraction
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| They both will need to be lanced
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| And when its found they will blame the guilty faction
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| And now its time not to just watch
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| While the lady gets her handbag stolen
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| It’s time to chase, chase the criminal
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| I see the devil and the devil is running
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| Evil man, evil man
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| And now its time not to just watch
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| While the lady gets her handbag stolen
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| It’s time to chase, chase the criminal
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| I see the devil and the devil is running
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| And now its time not to just watch
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| While the lady gets her handbag stolen
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| It’s time to chase, chase the criminal
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| I see the devil and the devil is running |