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I'm
looking out for you Today
to carry out the roll I play
I'll mess up all your plans of life
Dirting the iron of my knife
The cops are hunting for my head
To put me in jail and gain their bread
But I don't really care their guns
They'll never worry 'bout a clown
There's no way out for me
I'll take a look in town tonight
To get ahead the rage I fight
To find another stupid boy
who shows his ass to give me joy
And with a rope around his neck
I'll Stab my dagger in his back
This is the way I love to be
My name is mister thirtythree
There's no way out for me
why don't you get inside my house?
I'll throw you in cellar as a mouse
I wanna feel my mind going wild
Hearing you screming like a child
But please don't waste your time on cries
I've got for you my biggest prize
You'd surely be more proud than me
To be my number thirtythree
There's no way out for me
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