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making tricks
And their dirty politics
Let's go

Freedom's never cheap you know
Get out on the street
We're moving to the beat

Right wing
ready

Have my skeletons
(I can only trick you once, bad boy)
Have my lungs, my millions (talk is cheap, don't speak in tongues, bad boy)

Drum drum
(VERSE 1)
Even though you were fooled 
I was on my guard 
Cheap tricks for money 
The magician man 
Tacky gag, whacky lines 
He was at this best
to the jaw
I know ya just bustas perpetrating like ya raw
Mash it, Trash it, search couldn't pass it
The trick's last album didn't even go plastic
Some
There you lay 
All by yourself 
So please allow me 
To introduce myself 
I welcome you 
To the house of sin 
Open your mind 
And let the games
Written by Rick Nielsen & Tom Petersson
Originally performed by Cheap Trick

Au revoir, auf wiedersehen
You won't see another morning
You won't see
with the trick
Years pass by, now you stuck with the trick
Fighting more and more now you're fed up with the trick
But you knew that was a [ho] when
Jam Blues Man

There you lay
All by yourself
So please allow me
To introduce myself

I welcome you
To the house of sin
Open your mind
And let
I'm your door to door lover
I'm your cyclone pacifier
I'm your cheap trick honey
And my baby's my bionic liar
I don't bleed cause the gasoline
That
the darkness lost by the power of god
A puppet in Satans hand lead us in false promised land

Blinded mankind by wonders cheap tricks were his game
Sucked out
do cheap tricks to get chicks 
I just stand by my word (word) full attention 
And still get attention 
And still it should be noted 
They all
ain't buy nothing for us),
I didn't buy nothing ofcoarse, ya bitches is whores, (Please) 
What I look like support, me trick man listen,
Yeah I trick
virginity 
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme 
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme 
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo! 
You little blood-clot
a friend of my old man
He came by every couple of months or so
With a brown paper bag full of bandit cash
Have a couple of drinks and he would go
He
Kick!
The spirit kicks,
But the moonshine plays cheap tricks.
Us kids are cold and cagey rattling around the town,
Scaring the oldies into their
we start to speak
Our shadows are still
Out on the street
My skin is still as

White as a sheet
Our time is short and fleet
Empty pockets, trick
head while driving
Chicks that want you to trick, thou shalt nickel and dime them
Thou shalt be cheap so you can ball like me
Thou can't be both pussy
virginity 
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme 
gettin' crushed by a L.L. theme 
somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo! 
You little blood-clot
I lost my fame
It's a cheap trick
I want to do it again
I've got no life [Repeat x2]
I am a separate entity
From the guy I was before
Here
to the pay phone
Your pockets weighted down with quarters and the hope that no one's home
You spray paint cinnamon on vines and key the cars you pass by
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out of a man
Top
[Esham]
Can I dig ya on the D-L?
Pure satisfaction
Tricks be	-Real
Time for some action
I'm one of them niggaz that don't smile
But fuck that pussy
tricks hard times.
Wake up th streets calls out my name,
should be in school, but I'm beggin for change.

Keep things moving by showing and proving,
cause I know majors
Back to my music, back to my papers
Back to the paparazzi stuffing our faces
Back to my boy whose discussing my wages
One by one
Can I dig ya on the D-L
Pure satisfaction
Tricks be real
Time for some action
I'm one of those niggas that don't smile
But fuck that pussy like it's