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you run,
digger, runner, listener, thief,
you carry it all you.

Today I up uncertain,
and you that gives me the fits,
so I this land of fungible convictions
because it seemed the pits.
When I say, "conviction", I it's something to abjure
and when I say "uncertain", I mean to I'll not turn out a caricature.
So I set off in of my forebearers,
coz my was in need,
but the only job I could get in old Blighty
was on the railway between Selby and Leeds.
So I a ferry to Belfast, where I had cause to think:
They wanted none of my convictions
but nobody seemed to mind when I was on the drinks!

And you think they could hate you, now did you?
You didn't think they could you, now did you?
You didn't think they could you, now did you?
Ah, but they hate you, and they hate you 'coz guilty! so...

I out all night in Ibiza,
by way of San Sebastian,
they said;
'Yankee, you watch what you're saying, unless you're sayin'
it in or in Catalan!"
So all the way to Novi Sad,
where a bridge was to be seen,
but Mother Russia, she laid her on down,
so I crossed over, if you know I mean...
on the road to Damascus,
yes, the scales, fell from my eyes,
and the simplest lesson I learned at the Mount of everybody lies.
And the foreign legion
you know they did best -
but I believed in T.E. Lawrence,
so how the hell i believe in Beau Geste?

You didn't think they could you, now did you?
You didnt they could hate you, now did you?
You didnt they could hate you, now did you?
Ah, but they hate you, and they hate you 'coz guilty! So...

I spent a night in Kigali, in a diamond hotel,
where maybe someday, they'll do the Watusi down in hell.
I fell in with a merchant marine who to take me home,
but when I up beaten and bloodied,
I tell if it was Jersey or Sierra Leone!

And you didn't think they could hate you, now did
You didn't think they could hate you, now did
You didn't think they could you, now did you?
Ah, but they hate you, and hate you coz you're guilty...

And the knocking in my head, like the knocking at my door.
it was me or maybe it was my brother,
but either me or me and him down to the bar,
I got seven powers in me for to give me the cure,
but seven powers failed to spin me,
I had to get me more.
And when I say, "me" I my brain.
And when I say "give me the cure" I to kill the pain.
And when I say "kill the pain" I meant to get the out.
And I say "devil" I mean the manifestation of doubt!

And you didnt think they could hate you, now did
You didn't think they hate you, now did you?
You didn't think they hate you, now did you?
Ah, but they hate you, no mistake - they hate you...