(Hey!)
A fist full of teeth and blood on his hands
Walking back and forth as slow as he can
Lurking on the street, pocket of contraband
Watch out, policeman, too late, it's time die
'Cause when you're high you can fly
Too close to the sun
(Hey!) There goes the badman six feet underground
Here comes another
I heard the news on the radio
(Hey!) There goes the badman six feet underground
Here comes another
The world ain't yours mate, just let it go
(Hey!) But all is fair in drugs and war
Back on the bus seat, third hit by a can
It rolls back and forth till he has to stand
A ten minute walk, it don't go to plan
Muggers on his left, no time left to scram
There goes the badman six feet underground
Here comes another
I heard the news on the radio
(Hey!) There goes the badman six feet underground
Here comes another
The world ain't yours mate, just let it go
(Hey!) But all is fair in drugs and war
If you live this way
There's the price you must pay
Every man has his day
With dirty money comes pain
(Hey!)
(Hey!) There goes the badman
Here comes another
I heard the news on the radio
(Hey!) There goes the badman six feet underground
Here comes another
The world ain't yours mate, just let it go
(Hey!) But all is fair in drugs and war
(Hey!) All is fair in drugs and war
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