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Well, you think you`re sitting pretty
But you`re sitting on a powder keg.
Well, you think you`re standing steady
But you`re weak as a matchstick leg.
Well, there`s a rumble in the city,
There`s a call out for your head.
Now isn`t it a pity
Your future`s just a lump of lead.
But now you`re running scared, you`ve got no place to run;
You`re caught between the law and the Big Guns.
Well, it`s a long way from the pool halls,
Through the rackets and the petty crime.
Well, you thought you were a tough one
But you`ve bitten off too much this time.
You`ve stepped on the wrong toes,
Now look who you`ve upset.
You walked on the wrong toes,
You`ve got your picture on the police gazette.
Well, now you`re running scared, you`ve got no place to run;
Yor`re caught between the law and the Big Guns.
Your backis against a wall, you don`t like it there at all.
Now you!re too proud to fall, you got no friends you can call.
Well, you never felt so gritty,
The sweat`s pouring down your back.
You`re like a tiger in the jungle
And you can`t find your way back.
You hadn`t played your cards right,
You hadn`t seen the signs,
Well, you tried to run the whole game,
Now you`ve come to the end of the line.