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Living It Up

Who wants to take it, maybe you do?
You'd better believe it, baby, voodoo.

Treat her well.
Bring her back tomorrow morning.
Girls to sell.
The policemen are scorning.

What did I do wrong?
Judge, won't you hear my song?
I don't want to go to jail.
I'd rather be set to sail.

Will my sentence be long?
Will I have to start on.

Living it up.
I've been acting like a clown.
Living it up.
I made other people frown.
Living it up.
On the wrong side of town.
Living it up.
Now I'm living it down.

Oh, no.
Go slow.
What are you trying to tell me?
Saying that I'm gonna be.

Living it up.
I've been acting like a clown.
Living it up.
I made other people frown.
Living it up.
On the wrong side of town.
Living it up.
Now I'm living it down.
Living it up.
Written by Madcinder
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Author's Note
Very old one about criminal activities. I do not condone the activity alluded to in this song.
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