.This didn't used to be me, old boy
This isn't what I'd want
Pullin' old night fighters
In a restaurant
There's smoke and flames behind me
Where the self-respect all went
And I'm behind, behind with the rent
I've been stitched up like a kipper, old son
But I .
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