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From the
* Paradise in
* Last of the century

He was young when I saw
him
(maybe) 19 or so
And I he would go places
He'd dreamt he'd go
There was a certain
Impossible to
Dynamite in both his
It 'em all aside
So nicknamed hem the killer
And he up to the name
The guys that tried to him
Never out quite the same
And man, the just loved him
In those up and days
Carried him on their
While they him with

Well, they him like a brother
Cause he gave 'em all the
Carin' shit no sef-defense
going for the kill
He took a now and then
But stood there young and
Never of backin' up
the going got too rough
He came down a shockwave
The easily won
He just tore in man, punching
two and landing one
But that avalanche of
Eventually it's toll
Like a constant of water
down the hardest stone
And we all saw it
The fall
The night he his title
And the title all
He started slippin'
Down slicker than grease
His drawing faded
And the hero-worship
But he couldn't stop the
for the trade
While he blew away the
On friends succes had
I saw him again last night
I I had been spared
The sight of poor old wreck
For whom nobody no cared
His had lost their sparkle
His hado lost their spring
And it was pathetic
The way he stumbled through the