I'm an urban guerilla
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I make bombs in my cellar
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I'm a derelict dweller
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I'm a potential killer
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I'm a street fighting dancer
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I'm a revolutionary romancer
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My rising-sign is cancer
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I'm a two-tone panther
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So let's not talk of love and flowers
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And things that don't explode
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You know we've used all of our magic powers
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Trying to do it in the road
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I'm a political bandit
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And you just don't understand it
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You took my dream and canned it
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It's not the way I planned it
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I'm society's destructor
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I'm a petrol bomb constructor
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I'm a cosmic light conductor
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I'm the people's debt collector
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So watch out Mr. Businessman
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Your empire is about to blow
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You know I think you'd better listen man
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In case you did not know
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Urban Guerilla
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| Hawkwind |
