If you see me walkin' down the street, better get out my way
I'm a real king hitter, always have my say
If you're lookin' for a heavy time, best you don't come around
Or else you'll get your heavy, six feet of solid ground
I don't like trouble, but if trouble's the name of the game
You know where you can find me boy
Everybody knows my name
I'm the black eye, black eye, black eyed bruiser

I used to be a peaceful man, of flowers and love
I believed in my soul and the good lord above
But I was forced to change my tune
By candles and grace, by the power of the dollar and the kicks in my face
There ain't no peace in this world, that's a fact
Take a good look around
So I'm gonna stand here and fight, ain't nobody putting me down
They call me the black eye, black eye, black eyed bruiser

All I want is a little bit of understanding
I don't wanna be the man I am
All I need is a little bit of love and care now
Don't wanna be a hated man
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be a black eyed bruiser

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