Oh give me a baseball bat
And a swing at some kneecaps
And I’ll give you a reason to believe
Just give five minutes
Of your oh so precious time
And I’ll show you what happens when you thieve
I can’t cut off your fingers
I can’t cut off your toes
But I have a few little tricks up my sleeve
A single word can fell an army
When you know just what to say
And the damage done more than you can possibly conceive
And Karma is a women
Like an evil bitch in heat
And she’s waiting round the corner when next you practice to deceive
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