Chip off the block seems that I'm not as good as I thought or as bad as you want the line has been drawn what side are you on? try to do it right but everything is wrong and so I stare at the dregs of the earth clear blue skies to the deepest of dirt with hands stretched out looking pious and pure to the ten padlocks strapped on your front door
Well, There ain't nuthin' but heroes and villains more villains than heroes But can you tell one from the next? Can you go down from zero? There ain't nuthin' but heroes and villains more villains than heroes All lined up from the east to the west black hat born or an 'S' on your chest
Who got in your head? Who told you those things? You better put 'em up When you hear the bell ring seeing things clear in the blackest of night and sometimes the good guys they dont wear white
(NO!!!)
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Gangsters and mobs with itchy trigger fingers do-gooder knights or some love song singers they all got their rules, man, are trades of the trick but give 'em one chance and I swear they'll all switch