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Then go |
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Back |
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And |
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Then |
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Decide, decide |
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I come to play right down |
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I'll tell your children not to lay right down |
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I say parking tickets?! you're crazy! I don't... |
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He says well, they have some outstanding warrants left on you, |
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And they want to just solve them you know, whatever it'll be. |
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So they take me in on a chain to long beach. |
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And now they lock me up in the cell behind the courtroom in Long Beach, |
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While I'm awaiting to be heard on my traffic offences! parking tickets! |
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And I panicked, I'm thinking, oh my God, man, |
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While I'm here, you know, holding me, actually what's to stop them? |
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I mean what's really to stop them? oh, I assumed that maybe some day |
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My mother would realize that I should have gotten out! |
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But ah, she was nice, she would have known but still, what's to stop them? |
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And I'm panicking... |
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And finally they called...Sorry |
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Oh my god...I am... |
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Scared. |
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** Transmission 2 |
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...not a dream |
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We are using your brain's electrical system as a reciever, |
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We are unable to transmit to your conscious - neural interference, |
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You are recieving this broadcast as a dream, |
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We are transmitting from the year 1-9-9... |