The loser, he must leave
The clock has struck zero
Whatever he might have been
He is no longer a hero
His mind is in the gutter
In him, stick a fork
Bye bye creep
The governor of New York
The loser
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The loser, he must leave
The clock has struck zero
Whatever he might have been
He is no longer a hero
His mind is in the gutter
In him, stick a fork
Bye bye creep
The governor of New York
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