Lyrics Part One - MC Chris
The
horror,
it
was
Zorro
He
was
wearin'
a
mask
I
was
out
with
my
folks
And
we
was
havin'
a
laugh
We
didn't
do
this
too
often,
Mingle
with
the
proletariats
Folks
were
old
money
And
too
often
they
were
scaredy
cats
Always
goin'
out
Leavin'
me
with
the
help
Always
raising
funds
And
I'm
left
by
myself
They
saw
that
I
was
missin
out
On
being
a
kid
Dad
said
we're
going
out
And
I'm
flippin'
my
lid
I
was
lost
in
the
dark
Like
that
time
in
the
cave
Surrounded
by
bats
Alone
and
afraid
Big
Z
on
my
screen
Meant
dueling
and
danger
Someone
so
evil
Can
focus
their
anger
A
hero
that
sent
the
injust
to
their
ruin
A
mask
to
protect
from
people
pursuin'
A
cape
to
conceal
a
collection
of
tricks
And
eveything
black,
on
this
he
insists
I
am
the
Batman
I
jump
up
and
then
I
land
You
don't
know
what
I
got
in
my
hand
The
shape
of
a
bat
you
go
"SPLAT!"
and
"KABLAM!"
I
am
the
Dark
Knight
I
do
whats
right,
but
I
do
it
out
of
spite
Don't
look
quite
right
if
you
turn
on
the
light
I'll
land
with
a
boom
...
fight
Dad
had
the
limo
out
back
I
was
sacked
out
cause
I'm
a
little
lad
Don't
wanna
be
older,
head's
on
a
shoulder
I
heard
a
loud
sound,
and
I
went
on
the
ground
It
was
sad...
and
my
father
was
dead
My
mother
was
screamin'
till
she
was
shot
in
the
head.
See
pearls
in
a
puddle
that
was
suddenly
red
The
memory
gets
muddled
except
what
the
man
said
"Ever
dance
with
the
Devil
In
the
pail
moon
light?"
A
riddle
I'll
remember
For
the
rest
of
my
life
This
killer
was
a
chiller
I
was
froze
to
the
bone
Alfred
found
me,
I
was
howlin'
Like
a
pup
on
his
own
I
made
a
promise
to
my
parents
In
the
circle
of
light
I
would
vanquish
evil
in
a
cape
Maybe
some
tights
I
didn't
know
how
I
would
do
it
Or
which
form
I
would
take
I
just
knew
it
was
a
creature
Only
I
could
create
I
am
the
Batman
I
jump
up
and
then
I
land
You
don't
know
what
I
got
in
my
hand
The
shape
of
a
bat
you
go
"SPLAT!"
and
"KABLAM!"
I
am
the
Dark
Knight
I
do
whats
right,
but
I
do
it
out
of
spite
Don't
look
quite
right
if
you
turn
on
the
light
I'll
land
with
a
boom
...
fight
...
...
pack
plenty
of
socks
Brought
a
legion
of
luggage
Drug
it
down
to
the
docks
But
I
gave
them
the
slip
Stowed
away
on
a
freight
I
was
pissed
with
being
rich
Life's
a
bitch,
so
they
say
Foreign
land,
with
the
plan
And
the
knowledge
within
For
soon
I'd
be
a
man
That
would
need
to
begin
This
quest
to
be
best
And
defend
the
opressed
Packed
in
the
projects
Like
objects
and
pests
I'd
have
to
return
But
for
now,
I
would
train
I
learned
tracking
and
hunting
On
the
African
plain
In
China
learned
Tao
Japan,
I
learned
Jiu
Jitsu
Don't
believe
you
would
bleed
Well
let
me
convince
you
Nerve
pinch,
in
a
pinch
...
Used
the
Quivering
Palm
In
a
fight
take
a
life
Over
a
hundred
forms
Of
hand-to-hand
anguish
...
Learned
every
language
Studied
shadow
with
ninjas
Disguise
and
escape
Leanred
boxing,
detoxing
Concealing
with
capes
Went
to
Cambridge,
...
But
never
for
too
long
'Fore
the
end
of
the
semester
I
would
have
to
be
gone
Came
home
to
forgotten
Gothem's
so
rotton
and
twisted
Came
home
to
my
mansion
It's
a
vast
stash
of
riches
Brooding
in
the
darkness
With
a
bust
of
my
father
A
bat
through
the
window
A
question
of
honor
I
am
the
Batman
I
jump
up
and
then
I
land
You
don't
know
what
I
got
in
my
hand
The
shape
of
a
bat
you
go
"SPLAT!"
and
"KABLAM!"
I
am
the
Dark
Knight
I
do
whats
right,
but
I
do
it
out
of
spite
Don't
look
quite
right
if
you
turn
on
the
light
I'll
land
with
a
boom
...
fight
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