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They call me
Mr. Dynamite
I blow things up in black and white
An end to your charade
A button I have made must be pushed
There is no
reason for the sky
When I'm on fire with your lies
So if I can win this fight
Then call me Mr. Dynamite
So here we
stand
Both you and I
We're face to face
But eye to eye?
Tomorrow you may change
And I would be betrayed, my friend...
Oh mommy
mommy mommy
Do you remember Mr. Dynamite?
You know that guy from down the block
He blew things up in black and white
Yesterday he
changed
Today he is betrayed
In the street
On the ground
The neighbors gather 'round
Poor Mr.
Dynamite
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