Текст (слова) песни: Mighty Mighty Bosstones - The Rascal King
Well he was fueled by a lack Drew inspiration from a need So many problems to crack And mouths to feed Crooked was the path And brazen was the walk A cocky swagger, up the ladder And could he ever talk The last hurrah? Nah! I`d do it again The Rascal King behind the bars Or the one in front of them The love of God And constant contradictions With just a smile, wink or nod What`s stranger fact or fiction? And never ceasing to amaze On a regular basis First hand into his pocket Or first fist into the faces The last hurrah? Nah! I`d do it again The Rascal King behind the bars Or the one in front of them A legendary character When? Only then Where? Only there A hero or a hooligan? Well, that part`s never clear Pride or shame, it`s all the same Who`s innocent or who`s to blame? Politics or just a game? Well in the end they knew his name The last hurrah? Nah! I`d do it again The Rascal King behind the bars Or the one in front of them
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