| Well I knew I was young enough
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| ‘cause I’d already seen it done enough
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| There was no organization I wanted to join
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| So I stayed by myself and took out a coin
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| There I sat with my eyes in my hand
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| Just contemplating killing a man
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| For greed was one thing I just couldn’t stand
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| If I was you I’d put back what I took
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| A guilty man’s got a guilty look
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| Heads I will and tails I won’t
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| As long as the call be won’t be my own
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| Well you don’t have to turn your pockets inside out
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| But I’m sure you can give me something
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| Well you don’t have to go into your bank account
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| But I’m sure you can give me something
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| Well I knew I was young enough
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| ‘cause I’d already seen it done enough
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| Well I knew I was young enough
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| ‘cause I’d already seen it done enough
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| And I knew there was nothing to it
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| And I knew there was nothing to it |