He was a leader of a small gang
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Commiting crimes each day
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But time has changed where he was proud
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It's a far away
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He took living easy, his bad reputation
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Oh it was known all around
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But he didn't care no, he made dirty money
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Now he is down and out
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Thought he knew the tricks of life
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Prowling in the dark
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Now he's left by all his friends
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'Cause he lived apart, of them
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He was a leader, malicious and violent
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His fame is covered with blood
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Now he's just a number, he lost all his power
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The king has lost his face
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Down down down, who were king of his crown
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Caught and sentenced, he was guilty
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Down down down, who were king of his crown
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It's too late- far too high
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Late far too high
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Bridge- Chorus
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King
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Accept |