For He's a Jolly Good Felon

Simon, don't stop with all the lying
 'Cause we know where you're from
 You get along by taking things that don't belong to you
 So can you feel it? (Oh, oh, oh)
 Oh, when you steal it (Oh, oh, oh)
 All that adrenaline, living in sin
 And you can sell it off for half the price
 Oh, what would your mother say?
 We take to get along
 We're holding on, we're holding on
 And all these estates we're on
 Everyone's singing
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 Mikey, oh where'd you get the Nikes?
 'Cause I know you ain't got the notes to drop
 Left alone, you'd take the fucking lot
 Not succeding (oh, oh, oh)
 Nothing to believe in (oh, oh, oh)
 'Cause it will all go wrong, everything's gone
 Now your future is on the roll of a dice
 And that's the price that you pay
 We take to get along
 We're holding on, we're holding on
 And all these estates we're on
 Everyone's singing
 We don't need anyone
 We're holding on, we're holding on
 All the police are wrong
 So we're still singing
 Seven days a week
 Patrolling all the streets
 I try to stop, but I can't help it
 I know you call me weak
 My future is oblique
 I take to get along, but I still need it
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 We take to get along
 We're holding on, we're holding on
 And all these estates we're on
 Everyone's still singing
 We take to get along
 We're holding on, we're holding on
 And all these estates we're on
 Everyone's singing
 We don't need anyone
 We're holding on, we're holding on
 We don't need anyone (everyone's singing)
 We don't need anyone
 We're holding on, we're holding on
 We don't need anyone ('cause we're still singing)