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Mama's mimeos
Pete's on the
Singing 'bout
Bugs in the
Big
Be
Bet you know
You were a to the nation
and seizure
Buy a lawyer
We know a member
Saw you under
Are you hiding
None of this any sense

They the FBI
I had to
Called the g-men, t-men, see you at the men
Told 'em I was hiding
They fingerprint my heart
They'd tear my world
'Cause ain't no place for a face to
god and the FBI

Commies,
at the windows
Foreign
elevators
J. Edgar hoover in a pink
Investigating anyone who like you
to the fifties
You a little shifty

They the FBI
I had to
Called the g-men, t-men, see you at the men
'em I was hiding here
They could fingerprint my
my world apart
Ain't no for a soul to hide
god and the FBI

Stay flat, rat
a proletariat
Stalin was a
Washington is it's at
Every
Is a of ambition
Hide me, you
Better hide the too
We demand an
How long you been a jew
We can you testify
Freedom is no

called the FBI
I had to
the g-men, t-men, see you at the scene men
Told 'em I was here
Fingerprint my
my world apart
'Cause ain't no place for a to hide
god and the FBI