| This one’s about a naughty little boy from New York City
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| He used to be called Peter Mensch
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| We changed his name to Billy…
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| Billy’s got a gun
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| He’s on the run
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| Confusion in his mind
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| The blind leads the blind
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| Yeah, Billy’s got a gun
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| He’s gonna shoot ya down
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| Got evil in his eyes
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| Got a reason to despise
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| There’s danger in the air
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| (Can you feel it in the air?)
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| There’s danger in the air
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| (Danger)
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| Such a strange emotion
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| (Can you feel it in the air?)
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh he was locked inside a room without a door
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| His innocence he suffered for
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| In a world of black and white
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| They were wrong and he was right
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| He’s just-a looking for a clue
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| It’s a nightmare come true
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| Going underground to track that danger down
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| Oh Billy
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| And why you got that gun?
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| (Can you feel it in the air?)
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| There’s danger in the air
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| (Danger)
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| Such a strange emotion
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| (Can you feel it in the air?)
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| Oh yeah
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| Oh Billy
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| Never give him an even break
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| Gettin' caught is the chance you take
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| It could be your last mistake
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| (You could be so helpless)
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| As a bird with a broken wing
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| Like a sheep in a lion’s den
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| Gonna fall but you won’t know when
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| He’s gonna get ya You hear footsteps in the night
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| See shadows on the wall
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| And the ghastly sound of silence
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| As the mist begins to fall
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| Then a scream rang out like thunder
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| But the lightening was too late
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| As the rain came down on the crimson ground
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| Was the hand of fate
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| And a crowd of people gathered round
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| But Billy couldn’t wait
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| (Can you feel it in the air?)
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| There’s danger in the air
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| (Danger)
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| Such a strange emotion
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| (Can you feel it in the air?)
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| Oh yeah
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| Hey Billy
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| Oh you better run
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| Never give him an even break
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| (Ya better run)
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| Gettin' caught is the chance you take
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| (Better run)
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| It could be your last mistake
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| (You could be so helpless)
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| As a bird with a broken wing
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| (Hey Billy)
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| As a sheep in the lion’s den
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| (Oh Billy)
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| Gonna fall but you don’t know when
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| Yeah the heat is on He’s gonna get ya Yeah
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| Bang bang |