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In this I confess
I am driven to
Answer no one, let guess
Are you I impress?
I am a big boss with a short
I have a nylon carpet and rubber
And when I shake hands, you'll get a big
You'll be begging for mercy when the is through
You better believe put my clamps on you
In city, be assured
Some will above the herd
the fatted, leave the rest
This is how we won the
I am a safebox, I am the inner sanctum when the door
I hold the
You say you can't it with you?
see about that won't we?
push....push....push
In the city, I
God is mammon, is less
Off like at the gun
I know better, I run
I am an old man
and the word
But you can't buy or a good name
Now when the come around
Like on a kill
I see my in their envious eyes,
I'd watch it all to buy another sunrise
Some men find the fire
Old men it all too late
push....push....push the
Old bought the farm