Faustian
Old No. 7
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- Faustian Faust Dok
Originaly by Jim Croce
"You Don't Mess Around With Jim
Nymphtowns got it hustlers
The Port Atlantis got its bums
Capr Corinth got big ron
He's a pistol shootin' son of a gun
Yeah he's big and dumb as a man can come
But he's stronger than a country hoss
And when the bad folks all get together at night
You know they all call big ron boss
And they say
You don't tug on Skalmans coat
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with ron
Well outta Fort Zeus come a country boy
He said I'm looking for a man named ron
I am a pistol shootin boy
My name is Faustian Dok
But down home they call me Faust
Yeah I'm lookin for the king of Cape Corinth
He been training with a mod fap
And last week he took all my money in PVP3
And it may sound funny
But I come to get my money back
And everybody say
Jack, don't you know
You don't tug on Skalmans coat
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with ron
Well a hush fell over the Octigon
When ron come boppin' in from the TP
And when the shooting was done
The only thing that wasn't bloody
Was the souls of the big mans feet
Yeah he was shot in bout a hundred places
And he was cut in a couple more
And you better believe
They sung a diffrent kinda story
When big ron hit the floor, uh huh
Now they say
You don't tug on Skalmans coat
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with Faust
Now they say
You don't tug on Skalmans coat
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with Faust
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with Faust
"You Don't Mess Around With Jim
Nymphtowns got it hustlers
The Port Atlantis got its bums
Capr Corinth got big ron
He's a pistol shootin' son of a gun
Yeah he's big and dumb as a man can come
But he's stronger than a country hoss
And when the bad folks all get together at night
You know they all call big ron boss
And they say
You don't tug on Skalmans coat
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with ron
Well outta Fort Zeus come a country boy
He said I'm looking for a man named ron
I am a pistol shootin boy
My name is Faustian Dok
But down home they call me Faust
Yeah I'm lookin for the king of Cape Corinth
He been training with a mod fap
And last week he took all my money in PVP3
And it may sound funny
But I come to get my money back
And everybody say
Jack, don't you know
You don't tug on Skalmans coat
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with ron
Well a hush fell over the Octigon
When ron come boppin' in from the TP
And when the shooting was done
The only thing that wasn't bloody
Was the souls of the big mans feet
Yeah he was shot in bout a hundred places
And he was cut in a couple more
And you better believe
They sung a diffrent kinda story
When big ron hit the floor, uh huh
Now they say
You don't tug on Skalmans coat
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with Faust
Now they say
You don't tug on Skalmans coat
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with Faust
You don't pull the shadow helm of Anda Atriedes
And you don't mess around with Faust
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