I've killed a man in Madagascar,
The only way to make my heart beat faster,
I crashed a bus in Buenos Aires,
Lost four lives in dangerous cities,
Folks round here call me private enterprise,
They're neither right nor wrong,
My friends and me cause all your miseries.
I've hired rooms,
Leave a strain in her matter,
Dressed in lurex,
To sell marijuana,
I've poisoned fish in Santiago,
I wind folks up,
See how far they go.
What do you mean?
You've no grounds to complain,
I'm just doing the best that I can.
I've built reactors,
In East Anglia,
Flown a dozen,
Makes folks angrier,
Slash and burn in Montevideo
It's the only solution that they know.
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