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 Dirty Harry lyrics
 
 I need a gun to keep myself from 
 The poor people  burning in the sun
  they ain't got a chance
 They  got a chance
 I need  gun
 Cos  I do is dance
 Cos all  do is dance
 
 I  a gun to keep myself from harm
 The poor people  burning in the sun
 No, they ain't  a chance
 They  got a chance
 I  a gun
 Cos all I do is 
  all I do is dance
 
 In my backpack
 I got  act right
 In case you act quite 
 And  is so weaken
  anger and discontent
 Some are seeking  searching like me, moi
 
 I'm  peace-loving decoy
 Ready for retaliation
 I change the whole occasion to  pine box six-under
 Impulsive don't ask wild 
 Orders given  me is:
 strike and I'm 
 with lightning fast reflexes on constant 
 from the constant hurt that seems 
  no dropping pressure
 
 Seems  everybody's out to test ya
 'til they  your brake
 They can't conceal the 
 That consumes you
 I'm the reason why  flipped your soosa
 
 Chill with your  lady at the tilt
 I got  90 days digit
  I'm filled with guilt
  things that I've seen
 Your water's  a bottle
 mine's from  canteen
 
 At  I hear the shots
  so I'm a light sleeper
 The  of life,
  seems to get cheaper
 out in  desert
 with my  sweeper
 The  is over
 So said  speaker with the flight suit on
 Maybe to him I'm just a 
 So  can advance
  when I used to dance
 Man, all I want to do  dance
 
 (Dance!)
 (Dance!)
 (Dance!)
 
 I need a gun  keep myself from harm