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scramp
 music (c) by achtlos 2002, lyrics
by Schäppa
A man with a tight
mind on Saturday Night
 I'm sitting in a
bar, a beer on my side
 he's comming up
to me and looking for a fight,
 but he gets no attention,
and I get my right.
 Scramp, you asshole,
scramp....
 Im walking down the
street, the one steps behind,
 want to rob my money,
but I am not blind,
 at the next corner,
he first gets a kick,
 he's looking unbelieving,
but he is the picked.
 Scramp, you asshole,
scramp....
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