| Here comes the man in the three piece suit
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| And what he’s doin' no one really knows
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| And there he goes
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| He’s got his pride and his problems too
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| You want to help him, it’s really up to you
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| Whatcha gonna do?
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| No one ever saw a thing, not a word was heard
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| Blow by blow, they knocked him down, kicked in his head
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| Blow by blow, it didn’t matter if he’s innocent
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| They held his trail in the woods out back
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| No judge or jury, he never had a chance
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| They crushed his hands
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| You know their names and you call them your friends
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| If truth be told, you’re really just like them
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| Guilty as hell
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| No one ever saw a thing, not a word was heard
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| Blow by blow, they knocked him down, kicked in his head
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| Blow by blow, it didn’t matter if he’s innocent
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| Blow by blow, they held him down, beat him till dead
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| Blow by blow, it didn’t matter, he’s not one of them |