| you will never be no good
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| no you will never be no good
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| d`you know what i`d do if i could
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| chop you up into firewood
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| because you have sinned far too many times
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| you have sinned far too many times
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| and you will pay for all your crimes
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| you will never be no good
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| not not ever no good
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| you know it`s hard to sympathise
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| you know it`s hard to sympathise
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| when you never tell nothing but lies
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| and it`s hard to sympathise
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| you say you`re born in the barrel of a gun
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| some say you`re born in the barrel of a gun
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| you were your mother`s seventh son
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| and no excuse could be a good enough one
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| and don`t you love her madly
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| you want to be her daddy
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| well that won`t do you no good
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| you might just slip into the priesthood
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| you will never be no good
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| no you will never be no good
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| d`you know what i`d do if i could
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| and then we`d all receive a knighthood
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| you`ll never be no good |