these dirty hands
take a look at this face these blazing eyes
do you see me as a broken man
tell me
are you really that blind
you got yourself a load of trouble now
you got yourself a bad deal
you say i've got a bad attitude
how d'you think i feel
you got me locked in a paper cage
you think i'm chained up but i'm just tied down
step aside get out of my way
i won't hurt you i had enough being pushed around
you got yourself a load of trouble now
you got yourself a bad deal
you say i've got a bad attitude
how d'you think i feel
don't want a number
i got a name
take a look at my face
talk about a bad attitude
things have got to change
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