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  • He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    What?He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    I'm a dirty old man, the mean streets are home
    My life is cold,
    I'll chill you to the bone
    Heart of stone, have a care
    I carry traces of death in my hair
    You know my breath stinks,
    I leave **** everywhere
    So be aware
    I'm unfeeling
    Don't you dare try appealing to my better nature
    You better wait, you're misinformed
    Ain't nothing warm about me
    Cold and gray, concrete clay and steel
    And what else is real?
    I mean the actual deal
    People seem to love living under my hair
    Some of them call me
    London I'm also known as
    New YorkAnywhere in the world you find me,
    I talk the same bad talk
    Walk the same walk from side to side
    You're transparent to me there ain't a thing you can hide
    Derive glamor from the stamina it takes to survive
    You think
    I didn't know it's all over your face like a rat
    Now give me your cash and go before your heart break
    You're living under my wing and all you got
    I'm gonna take
    I'm a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    Huh, I'm a rough old man beyond heartache
    To improve my mood
    I could use an earthquake
    I sit awake for my people to release the pain
    So I can know peace again in my skin
    Sin, deceit and mistrust soaked in, huh
    I think I might just bust open, drops of woe
    The streets flow with tears
    I fall down all around your ears
    If I could, if
    I was made of wood, start a fire, no lie
    I can afford to smoke a sacred fire'
    Cos I wouldn't bet on people changing just yet
    My eyes are wet and my heart is full of fear and regret
    So you're catching the rough edge of my tongue
    I started young
    I got teenagers carrying guns,
    I hear you
    Wanna hold me to blame but we're the same
    So for me win society and feel the shame
    I'm a rough old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    Oh, I'm a rough old man
    This is who
    I amHe's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
  • He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    What?He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    I'm a dirty old man, the mean streets are home
    My life is cold,
    I'll chill you to the bone
    Heart of stone, have a care
    I carry traces of death in my hair
    You know my breath stinks,
    I leave **** everywhere
    So be aware
    I'm unfeeling
    Don't you dare try appealing to my better nature
    You better wait, you're misinformed
    Ain't nothing warm about me
    Cold and gray, concrete clay and steel
    And what else is real?
    I mean the actual deal
    People seem to love living under my hair
    Some of them call me
    London I'm also known as
    New YorkAnywhere in the world you find me,
    I talk the same bad talk
    Walk the same walk from side to side
    You're transparent to me there ain't a thing you can hide
    Derive glamor from the stamina it takes to survive
    You think
    I didn't know it's all over your face like a rat
    Now give me your cash and go before your heart break
    You're living under my wing and all you got
    I'm gonna take
    I'm a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    Huh, I'm a rough old man beyond heartache
    To improve my mood
    I could use an earthquake
    I sit awake for my people to release the pain
    So I can know peace again in my skin
    Sin, deceit and mistrust soaked in, huh
    I think I might just bust open, drops of woe
    The streets flow with tears
    I fall down all around your ears
    If I could, if
    I was made of wood, start a fire, no lie
    I can afford to smoke a sacred fire'
    Cos I wouldn't bet on people changing just yet
    My eyes are wet and my heart is full of fear and regret
    So you're catching the rough edge of my tongue
    I started young
    I got teenagers carrying guns,
    I hear you
    Wanna hold me to blame but we're the same
    So for me win society and feel the shame
    I'm a rough old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    He's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine
    Oh, I'm a rough old man
    This is who
    I amHe's a dirty old man
    And a dirty old man
    He's a dirty old man
    And a friend of mine