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Swords are outlawed so only outlaws have swordsBut they come in handy kicking back the hordesStay peaceful let whatever will beBut keeping quiet well that just isn’t meThey’re at my doorArmed to the teethWith simple thoughtsOf naivetyI’m a badman, I’m a badman, come too close you’re gonna end up a stabbed manI’m a badman, I’m a badman, come too close you’re gonna end up a stabbed manI’m a psycho, I don’t like you, come too close and I’ll want just to fight youI’m a psycho, I don’t like you, you’re coming way too close don’t you knowOut my window I just see lost soulsMuttering about how they want to fulfil their goalsThey say other places are where they want to beBut they’re still anchored in this sinking country(This is not how you wanted me to be)Now you’re standing over meAnd I’m begging at your mercy(This is not how you wanted this to go)Well it’s a shame that we don’t have more controlIt’s a shame that we don’t have more controlLetras de cancionesIt’s a shame that we don’t have more controlIt’s a shame that we don’t have moreI’m not the white Obama, I’m another random bunnerand I live with brothers and my mother in another London boroughNever been no one for trouble, short haircuts in the summerSupport our troops but war is bad karma From Letras Mania