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[originally by the violators]
Boy with no name, he was only 18
never lughed to much
hated the monarchy
yes he hated the queen
real antisocial and he acted real mean
was he in a dream?
dowsing her lights was in
in his dreams
Rumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, hey
rumpa, rumpa
rumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, hey
rumpa, rumpa
So full of hate and full of fury
to tell you a story
you would say
he was a one man jury
catalogue of anger posted through your door
your door, your door, your door
a chance would come to even the score
Stole a gun and he stole a car
oh boy, oh boy
with a pretty doll he would go far
down to london where the bright lights are
lights are, lights are, lights are
and i say
the mission his decision
He took out the gun
on that fateful day
the winds blew cold , the sky turned grey
he pointed the gun
and then he pulled the trigger
the message that he would now deliver
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[originally by the violators] Boy with no name, he was only 18 never lughed to much hated the monarchy yes he hated the queen real antisocial and he acted real mean was he in a dream? dowsing her lights was in in his dreams Rumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, hey rumpa, rumpa rumpa, rumpa, rumpa, hey, hey rumpa, rumpa So full of hate and full of fury to tell you a story you would say he was a one man jury catalogue of anger posted through your door your door, your door, your door a chance would come to even the score Stole a gun and he stole a car oh boy, oh boy with a pretty doll he would go far down to london where the bright lights are lights are, lights are, lights are and i say the mission his decision He took out the gun on that fateful day the winds blew cold , the sky turned grey he pointed the gun and then he pulled the trigger the message that he would now deliver
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