They call me Mr. Dynamite
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I blow things up in black and white
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An end to your charade
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A button I have made must be pushed
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There is no reason for the sky
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When I'm on fire with your lies
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So if I can win this fight
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Then call me Mr. Dynamite
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So here we stand
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Both you and I
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We're face to face
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But eye to eye?
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Tomorrow you may change
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And I would be betrayed, my friend...
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Oh mommy mommy mommy
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Do you remember Mr. Dynamite?
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You know that guy from down the block
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He blew things up in black and white
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Yesterday he changed
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Today he is betrayed
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In the street
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On the ground
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The neighbors gather 'round
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Poor Mr. Dynamite
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Mr Dynamite
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Iggy Pop |