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Sugar smile savvy, the king of the kerb |
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Got a temper in the style of a bomb |
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Got his friends in his pocket or safe behind bars |
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All the local boys know what he's done |
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He turns it on |
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He turns it on |
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He turns it on |
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Same boys doin' it for themselves |
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There's somebody out there doin' it for you |
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Safe white, you're paying out for your health |
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They're the kings of the kerb |
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And everybody knows what they're worth |
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Sugar smile savvy, the king of the kerb |
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Keeps the order in this part of the town |
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All the shadows in the alley, the shapes at the bar |
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Like to service him when he does the round |
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He turns it on |
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He turns it on |
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He turns it on |
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Same boys doin' it for themselves |
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There's somebody out there doin' it for you |
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Safe white, you're paying out for your health |
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They're the kings of the kerb |
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And everybody knows what they're worth |
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Safe from home and safe from greed |
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A little protection is all that you need |
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Safe from home and safe from greed |
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They're just a rocket machine |
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Same boys doin' it for themselves |
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There's somebody out there doin' it for you |
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Same boys doin' it for themselves |
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There's somebody out there doing it for you |
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Same boys doin' it for themselves |
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There's somebody out there lookin' it for you |
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Safe white, you're paying out for your health |
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They're the kings of the kerb |
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They're the kings of the kerb |
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They're the kings of the kerb |
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And everybody knows what they're worth |
