| Ha! |
| So the Joker’s locked away in the asylum
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| Me thinks things are gonna become quite violent
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| I believe, he slipped a trick inside his sleeve
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| And his desire to leave is nonexistant 'til he’s played a game malicious hide
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| and seek
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| With sticks and dynamite and tnt
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| But what’s that silhouette that you can see?
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| In the half-light to the dark night you might just find the dark knight
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| Savage as a shark bite, to the other rappers who can’t just quite do this
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| You see the truth is I leap from roof with a really ruthless steez
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| I leave you toothless please you silly doofus
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| I’ll give you a Chinese burn, and I don’t mean confusius dead inside a little
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| urn
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| I’ll twist your arm until the skin is rather irritated
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| My methods of torture are really unsophisticated, to the most complicated
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| machinations
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| To mash your face in, with patterned lacerations that are fascinating
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| And as my grapple hangs my batarang’ll batter gangs
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| I brang the thang to make you say this can’t be happenstance
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| The blackest avalanche, and as Dan’s an anagram of «and»
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| I’ll crick your spine and leave twisted like an ampersand
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| Feeling squiffy like you’re getting high in Amsterdam, the neon city light’ll
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| emphasise the fact your damned
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| NANANANANANANANA
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| BATMAN BATMAN!
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| If commissioner Gordon didn’t ignore the dissonant warnings
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| Than it’d have surely been a different story all together for the better
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| The prisoners all lead a sinister life a criminal orgy
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| Living inside a wicked and vile despicable isle, sicker than bile
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| But it’s evident I’m a vigilant militant
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| Willing to kill them with brilliant diligent skill and the guile of a killer
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| with infinite style
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| Jack White is quite insane, and while I’m fighting Bane, I find a titan-like
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| strain flowing rife inside his veins
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| It’s the same the Joker’s trying to synthesise in doses high as planes
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| I’m tired of games, It’s time for change, to time to take is smile away, Hey
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| How long has Killer Croc been a cock?
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| My trap’ll leave him reeling like a spinning top and I willn’t stop until his
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| locked up in a box
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| Sit and watch me fighting pound for pound with Poison Ivy, a vigilante plant
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| antidote without my boys behind me
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| Horticulture’s not the sort of culture to be taken lightly
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| I take an eighth of titan now I’m feeling slightly hyphy
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| I might be quite that as high that I can see inside me psyche
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| Me, I’m so fly that I can fly, crikey
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| NANANANANANANANA
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| BATMAN BATMAN! |