Who will bell this cat
Thieves, mongrels, cunts
Each street silent, bad boys
Nothing, no, I said nothing.
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Will time ever permit
Box tight, present in
The leader bought it in full
Opened the seal, bombs away
Ending the bad boys era.
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Who will bell this cat
To whom can take up this mission
He dieth not, I repeat, he dieth not
We armed ourselves the more
Today ends the misery and pain.
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The strength of the weak
Power of the introvert silence
The maimed lends there wisdom
Even the dead signed this treaty
Today, we fight the leader.
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Badging at his door non stop
Come out let's roast you
We've had enough, all said in one voice
Alas, the leader has fled leaving us alone.
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