| My little friends
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| You are all in this world that I trust
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| Now we must find a new home
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| And I see you’re nonplussed
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| Now that we’ve won
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| And we have all the spoils
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| We must see
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| That we don’t miss the boat
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| But you’ll forgive me if I take
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| A moment
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| To gloat
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| You can get away with anything
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| It all comes down to style
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| You’ll have a captive audience
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| As long as you beguile
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| Yes, you can have your cake and eat it
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| The love of those whom you betray
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| But you can’t get away with anything
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| If you don’t get
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| Away!
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| I admit that I’m a criminal
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| Obsessed with perfect crimes
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| But even one as good as I
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| Can bungle it sometimes
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| Yes, even one who is a genius
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| Can now and then get in a scrape
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| But no endeavor’s a catastrophe
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| As long as you escape
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| And we are off! |
| Out the door!
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| We’ll pack our bags, my little friends
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| And leave the scene while we are winners
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| And long before the story ends
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| As wealthy, unrepentant sinners
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| We all have got a spot of farce in us
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| But only some of us are larcenous
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| And fewer still divine the thrill in us
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| That comes from being truly villainous
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| You can get away with anything
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| To prove it is my sport
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| I live to push the boundaries
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| To break the rules, in short
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| One must be something of a bounder
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| If one intends to play this game
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| There’s only one thing that one has to have
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| One has to have
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| No shame!
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| Yes, I can get away with everything
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| Because I have
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| No
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| Shame shame shame shame shame shame shame shame shame
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| No no no no no no
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| No no no no no
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| No no no no no-oooooooooooooo
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| No
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| No, oh, oh
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| No shame! |