| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Some people ain't no damn good You can not trust 'em you can not love 'em No good deed goes unpunished And I do not mind bein' their whippin' boy I have had that pleasure for years and years No no I never was a sinner--tell me what else can I do Second best is what you get 'til you learn to bend the rules And time respects no person--what you lift up must fall They are waiting outside to claim my tumblin'
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