The Rascal King

Well he was fueled by a lack drew inspiration from a need so many problems to crack and mouths to feed crooked was the path and brazen was the walk a cocky swagger up the ladder and could he ever talk.

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The last hurrah? Nah! I'd do it again The Rascal King behind the bars or the one in front of them

The love of God and constant contradictions with just a smile wink or nod what's stranger fact or fiction? and never a ceasing to amaze on a regular basis first hand into his pocket or first fist into the faces.

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A legendary character when? only then where? only there a hero or a hooligan? well, that part's never clear pride or shame, it's all the same who's innocent or whose to blame? politics or just a game? well in the end they knew his name.

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