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[Rolling Stones Street Fighting Man, in Beggars Banquet, 1968]
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Ev'rywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
'Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street boy
But what can a poor boy do
except to sing for a Rock'N'Roll Band
'cause in sleepy London Town
There's just no place for Street Fighting Man!
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Hey! Think the time is right for a Palace Revolution
But where I live the game to play is Compromise Solution!
Well then what can a poor boy do except to sing for a Rock'N'Roll Band
'cause in sleepy London Town
There's just no place for Street Fighting Man!!
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Hey! Said my name is called Disturbance
I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the King I'll rail at all his servants
Well then what can a poor boy do except to sing for a
Rock'N'Roll Band 'cause in sleepy London Town
There's just no place for Street Fighting Man!!
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