Well it never got easy, but it sure got good When the bussiness man came to my adopted neighborhood There was a burnout named frank A Palace! A Steeple! And a pile of blankets outside trinity cathedral Every weekday mornin' He would walk right by With a three piece suit, new shoes and a tie In this, dank place, he'd hypnotize In such a devilish way he would materialize He was put there to rob From men like me And the broken down scoundrels That lived on the streets So i prepared! For his initial attack I said "Henry you gotta watch your own back!" If you wanna make it out here alive you gotta learn to improvise So there we were, one morning at dawn He appeared at the church with a?????? Briefcase at hand, walking towards me So i jumped from a??????? Sunk my teeth Right into his ear Ripped it right off Blood poored down it was??????????? Ran away, i went back to sleep And the cops arrived and i was relieved, and i said "Thank God you all are here" "This Bastard in a business suit just tried to rob me" "And you know what?" "I think he might have been the fucking devil!" (Yelling and shouting incoherently)