You take one step out a big black cadillac,
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A bowler hat, and a pinstripe pair of slacks
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He's got a cane but he's got no limp,
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He does it for the image, oh it's for the image.
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"Knife" is what they call him back home,
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He's got a reputation, what he condones,
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A practice common men consider quite unethical,
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But I see it as questionable, I see a similarity, oh.
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She came running down old stairs, no sounds.
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Just breathing, and heirloom dependency.
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She said "Where have you gone? I've grown from you, shone from you",
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Stockpiled the thoughts and the memories, and what it means to me.
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You've been talking that all night.
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Everybody sing along and scream out.
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La da da, tonight he'll be found out,
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La da da, tonight we'll shine a light and find your motivation,
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And everyone of your friends who's involved.
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If you knew word of this you're guilty by association.
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Ironic thing is that you can't do much unless you know law/love,
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And it's crazy to believe in this.
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Darling, I hate to apologize,
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You know it's how we do it midwest style.
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10 steps and stay awake, 5 steps, so far away.
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The sound and the silence, a music box and melodies.
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So calm the West side down,
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Calm the ocean and the underground.
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I'm a jack inside a box and know you've got me,
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You wound me up and let me out and then you shot me down.
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To the leg or to the face, you know it doesn't matter.
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Tonight we'll be found out,
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Tonight they'll shine a light and find our motivation,
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And every one of our friends who's involved.
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The Bandit
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The Ready Set |