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Bad Boys

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They said he was bad, misunderstood Never had a day job, had it good Out on the beat, to make ends meet Set on sight, back on the street No money to his name No part of life's forgotten games No chance at 21 Still sniff glue, he wanted fun A wasted life, do you care? Tattooed fingers, spiky hair Bad boy, looking like a rude boy Bad boy, looking like a rude boy Had six mops, so long ago I wrote him a letter, thought I was in the know Going straight, I'd heard it before He gave them his heart, they showed him the door No money to his name No part of life's forgotten games No chance at 21 Still sniff glue, he loved his mum A wasted life, do you care? Tattooed fingers, spiky hair Bad boy, looking like a rude boy Bad boy, looking like a rude boy Bad boy, looking like a rude boy Bad boy, looking like a rude boy Bad boy, looking like a rude boy Bad boy, looking like a rude boy Bad boy