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Parka Kings, The lyrics - Pablo Can't Take It
| Title: |
Pablo Can't Take It |
| Artist: |
Parka Kings, The |
| Album: |
!Bienvenidos! |
| Year: |
1997 |
| Submitted by: |
Hooper_X |
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Pablo can’t take it, he’s on the run
Pablo is just fed up, his best friend's a loaded gun
Holes in his shoes, merit badges, paid his dues
Every evening he’s on the news
Doesn’t have time to sing the blues
He keeps his dope up in his hat
So he’ll remember where it’s at
His knees and elbows wearing thin
My, my what a mess he’s in
Rides an old bike or an old skateboard
Look at the brand new car he scored
His is only a life a crime
When it’s compared to yours and mine
His father’s name is circumstance
His mother is the daily dance
His sister’s hooked, his brothers dead
Watch him sigh and scratch his head
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