The Business Man
The Taxpayers
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God, it never got easy But it sure got good when the Business man came to my adopted neighborhood There was a bird I named Frank, a palace, a steeple, and a pile of Blankets outside of Trinity Cathedral Every weekday morning he would walk right by With a three piece suit, new shoes And a tie and this dead face Real hate in his eyes in such A devilish way he would materialize He was put there to rob from men like me – From the broken down scoundrels that Live on the street So I prepared for his initial attack I said to myself, "Henry You gotta watch your own back You wanna make it outta here alive You better learn to improvise " So there we were: one morning at dawn He appeared at The church with the cold autumn Fog, briefcase in hand, walking towards me So I jumped from my blankets And sunk my teeth Right into his ear and ripped it right off Blood poured down onto his luxury watch He ran away and I went back to Sleep, and when the cops arrived, man I was relieved i said "Thank god ya'll are here this bastard in a Business suit just tried to rob me And you know what? I think he Might have been the fucking devil"
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Written by: ALEXANDER BEKUHRS, ANDREW LINK, KEVIN LURKINS, NASRENE KORDANI, NOAH PHILLIPS, ROBERT MORTON
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