i'm richie dagger
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i can stomp and swagger
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i can take on all your heroes
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i'm richie dagger
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i'm young and i'm haggard
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the boy that nobody owns
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he sits in his corner like a child despised
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a crazy sort of cast comes over his eyes-
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thats richie daggers crime
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he's that sort of boy that was never much loved
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his idea of fun was society's grudge-
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thats richie daggers crime
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his life was such a mess
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and his friends werent quite the best
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but he was satisfied-
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thats richie daggers crime
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suck me in and spit me out
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devour me in haste-
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(Chorus)
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he could set your mind ablaze
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with sparkling eyes and visionary case
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he stood like a remnant from an outbreak past
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wore something in his ear
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and boy was he a sass-
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(Chorus)
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Richie Dagger's Crime
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