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Mr Conman lyrics with English Translations
(Come around, Mr. Conman)
(Goes around, Mr. Conman)
(Come around, Mr. Conman)
(Goes around)
To all those homeless people I know your cry Do your best and fall on your face And you wonder why They always take advantage When you're in bondage Mr. Conman come with a scorn plan To take my everything
What goes around will come around, hey Same man you pass on your way up Same man you pass on your way down What goes around will come around, woo
Yeah Hey You're Mr. Conman, you Good God
To all those poverty people I know the feeling From morning unto evening, soul deceiving, yes Sweat on my brow, eat your bread, hey They don't care if you live or dead, woo Sun it rise in the morning And it sets in the evening In the night cold ground my bed
Sweat on my brow, eat your bread, hey Light like a feather, heavy as lead
What goes around will come around, a till you say I won't be your circus clown, hey A sweat on my brow, eat your bread, hey A sweat on my brow, eat your bread (goes around) I won't be your circus clown (come around) hey
What goes around comes around (goes around) I won't be your circus clown (come around)
In the morning till the evening, yeah Soul deceiving, what a hungry feeling
Sweat on my brow, eat your bread, say now Sweat on my brow
To all those homeless people I know your cry Do your best and fall on your face And you wonder why They always take advantage When you're in bondage Mr. Conman come with a scorn plan To take my everything
What goes around will come around, hey Same man you pass on your way up Same man you pass on your way down What goes around will come around, woo
Yeah Hey You're Mr. Conman, you Good God
To all those poverty people I know the feeling From morning unto evening, soul deceiving, yes Sweat on my brow, eat your bread, hey They don't care if you live or dead, woo Sun it rise in the morning And it sets in the evening In the night cold ground my bed
Sweat on my brow, eat your bread, hey Light like a feather, heavy as lead
What goes around will come around, a till you say I won't be your circus clown, hey A sweat on my brow, eat your bread, hey A sweat on my brow, eat your bread (goes around) I won't be your circus clown (come around) hey
What goes around comes around (goes around) I won't be your circus clown (come around)
In the morning till the evening, yeah Soul deceiving, what a hungry feeling
Sweat on my brow, eat your bread, say now Sweat on my brow
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