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| I Love the Sound of Sirens |
It ain't me.
It ain't me.
It's not me they're lookin for.
It ain't me they're comin for
Lying bloody on the bathroom floor
It ain't me
It ain't me
this time.
I'm safe, chillin at home
Smilin stoned
to the sirens' wail.
Helpin’ somebody off to jail
Hopin’ savin’ a bloody corpse
Woman screamin’ in the middle of the road
Poor bastard Bleeding Dying Crying
Why WHY???
The arrival
Lack of revival
No survival
Chalkin’ the dead
and I'm lovin’ the show.
Cuz it ain't me, man.
here I am.
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