| A sixteen hundred
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| packed with angry young men
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| Came burning down mainstreet
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| I touched the epiphone that hung on my hip
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| It knew the sound of my heartbeat
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| But turning the corner
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| In a twisted heap
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| They pulled some bodies
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| From an upturned Ford
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| Some kid looked at me and said it’s only life
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| Might as well use it while we’re young,
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| Might as well use it while we’re young
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| I queued with some friends
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| outside the ABC one
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| To see THE KILLER WITH NO NAME
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| Yeah De Niros so great, and you know last week
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| I saw the universe in flames
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| But it’s always the same like Citizen Kane
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| Y’end up with nothing and you leave for home
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| Talking and kicking coke cans in the street
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| As Fu Manchu Looks on,
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| As Fu Manchu Looks on
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| And I thought they must think I’m crazy
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| The things I’ll see for fun
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| Then in my mind I saw the enemy
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| And I wasted him with my gun
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| I thought of my brother working Heathrow
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| Flying engines in the night
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| Learning every part he’ll be through in years
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| When I’m signed on for life
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| Lying here waiting for a hero to rise
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| But a lazy man lies back instead
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| No one hears the young man when he’s alone
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| Planning to kill someone,
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| Planning to kill someone
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| And I thought it must be me who’s crazy
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| The things I’ll do for fun
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| Choosing poison to get to paradise
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| Paradise west one
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| And I thought it must be me who’s crazy
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| The things I’ll do for fun
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| Choosing poison to get to paradise
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| Paradise west one |