Now, there’s a woman on my block
She just sit there as the night grows still
She say who gonna take away his license to kill?
License to Kill
And if things don’t change soon, he will
Oh, man has invented his doom
First step was touching the moon
She just sit there as the night grows still
She say who gonna take away his license to kill?
And they set him on a path where he’s bound to get ill
Then they bury him with stars
Sell his body like they do used cars
She just sit there facin’ the hill
She say who gonna take away his license to kill?
And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill
All he believes are his eyes
And his eyes, they just tell him lies
Sitting there in a cold chill
She say who gonna take away his license to kill?
Heartbreaker, backbreaker
Leave no stone unturned
May be an actor in a plot
That might be all that you got
’Til your error you clearly learn
And when he sees his reflection, he’s fulfilled
Oh, man is opposed to fair play
He wants it all and he wants it his way
Now, there’s a woman on my block
She just sit there as the night grows still
She say who gonna take away his license to kill?
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