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As a rock promoter
Don't you know he can't stop now
Ed is on the run
He was sent by God to lie
About his life and his disease
And no regret for those he tricked
Pretending to be broke, my friend
He shall carry on to the end
So, if you cross his road
Enjoy the way he smiles
I do my best not to be conned
But he rubs up the right way
Don't know the things he must have done
So my friend, please, oh please
Don't you see he's not upright ?
Now we're on the road
Can't you hear him speaking loud ?
Making ample gestures while he's waffling
He may hide something that you shouldn't know
Ed has just begun
And God has turned his back
I do my best not to be conned
But he rubs up the right way
Don't know the things he must have done
So my friend, please, oh please
Don't let him have you twice !
Now we wonder how far he will go to flee his damned family
Now we try to get what happened to this good-looking pretender
God, I mean oh my Lord
Have you forgotten your love for the lost souls ?
Oh God, have you already barked ?
At those who deceive you
Is that what we have to do ?
Nobody knows anymore how to be loved
Ed is on the run !
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