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Nasty, Dirty, Double-crossinG, backstabbinG phony
I DiDn't have to wanna have to Deal with
But I DiD it for you, anD all you Gave me was a smile.
Well, I crieD for you, now it's your turn to cry awhile
I Don't carry DeaD weiGht, I'm no flash in the pan
Well, I crieD for you, now your turn, you can cry awhile
Last niGht, 'cross the alley, there was a pounDinG on the wall