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If you want Ill sell you a life story
About a man whos at loggerheads
With his past all the time
Hes alive and living in purgatory
All hes doing is rooming in hotels
And scooping up lots of wine
There was once a boy of life
Who lived upon a knife
He took his share of everywhere
But he never took a wife…
He was born to live like a mercenary
Well personally I think thats fine
If youre in the right mind
He was burned by the twentieth century
Now hes doing time
In the back of his mind
He can hear them outside
Better run, rabbit run
Run into the sun
Kick your heels in the killing fields
Run rabbit run
Youre a son of a gun
He was born to live like a mercenary
Well personally I think thats fine
If youre in the right mind