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Corrosion of Conformity - Senor Limpio lyrics
Busted flat and dusted boy your minds a terrible thing Said the man with a dirty hand who claimed that he was king Choking angels from inside trying to make them sing Cause your short of breath and close to death from sleeping on the wing Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for The ride its so hard to be a fighter when Your hands are always tied Mr. Innocent blood says he kills but just for love Too bad the good ones always have to take the blame Hey sharp tongue liar making pay in a bed of fire To bad your dreams are always made of losing games Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for The ride its so hard to be a fighter when Your hands are always tied But I want to I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up Yes in deed But I want to I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up Dirty king And I wish I had myself a dime for every time I cursed your Goddamn name...Mister Clean Sweatin on the line doin 40 wasting time Ain't it funny how dat money rots your brain Put your sould on trial cause you lost it all to a tiny vial Look in the mirror whenyou tell me whose insane Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for The ride its so hard to be a fighter when Your hands are always tied But I want to I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up Yes in deed But I want to I want to I want to but my hands were always tied up Dirty king And I wish I had myself a dime for every time I cursed your Goddamn name...Mister Clean |
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