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how was it we got caught?
standing spill in one spot?
shoes have left the clothes a mess
drop a shot with your address
don't get put on the spot
don't say you're something you're not
don't tell them what you want
don't forget what you got taught
shame--isn't that the way they said to say it?
shame--isn't that the way we're s'posed to play it?
loyalists--this document is brimming with indictments
swimming without lenses gets you sightless
turn in your keys
turn in your badge at the door
it's revoked
well--drop your blood and napalm down like Barrigans
well--just like Old Bull Connor did with firehoses