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it's just a bump on a rash of robberies On account of the worlds economy that's us sick Go get the man who said on to me He thinks we're in the kitchen our sticks
But he don't that Paris is burnin' down You'd never know it in this The walkin' around he's got tricks for you
Catch as Cassius never become the machine Run him over ruff shod 'til he bleeds green out, so devout To the saint that lost his seat he never Semi-automatic out devout
it's just a bump on a rash of robberies In a world too sad for Solomon we sit watch your economy I'll tell you the police have it fixed
See is burnin' down You'd never know it in this The walkin' around he's got tricks for you
So take a minute to laugh it We'll sure it's all true like she said Behind the last December eve
Baby falls 40 feet by a street cleaner Coming home the union hall, he saw the fall, it's okay JP Sousa a radio, a radio Sousa a place to go, a radio in his head that said
It's just a bump on a of robberies An old sand lot anomaly savin' this day In a too sad for sodomy We're just in the kitchen with our stray
But is burnin' down The governors are walkin' make sure That they do by you
So you think you might go to Even though the was never found Maybe it come tomorrow noon
She is askin' her saint to Please return her fighter Who know who she is He know who she is
are you my sweet Desmond Doss? Have you gone to winter? Here I've you your 2 2 dollar bills back
But I'm not waitin' for sweet She can her watercolors back I found them on last eve
You look strangely quite so The way you of supper time But I don't who she is Don't who she is
And you, you this beloved stranger At the foot of this on Gideon's bed She gave me a motorbike
So go and take this to Eliza It was written and gently to The courier pendin' arrival
Could you hold me just one older? Then I'll go as your fallen at the door, can't see you anymore
Here my dear a sweet In a letter sent to I will wait for you to just me home