no one can see you the places are empty
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the moment is just right for crime
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feeling immortal, I am uncontrollable
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i feel there'll be no doing time
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time
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I hope nothing goes wrong, I know it won't be long
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until I'll be out of here, free
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fuck what was that sound, I think I have been found
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that megaphone's wailing at me
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and shouting
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put it down
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step away
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put your hands on your head, on your head
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it looks like the game's up
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i know I better shut up if I'm going to get out of here
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better move slowly, these guys are all around me
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try not to display any fear
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but they say
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put it down
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step away
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put your hands on your head, on your head
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don't want to share it like a rampant disease
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put you hands where I can see them please
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still it's a privilege that I will abuse
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and have a right that I'm about to loose
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but I am sorry about the ruse
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could have worked if I never heard the voices go
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put it down
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step away
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put your hands on your head, on your head
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Put It Down
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| Frenzal Rhomb |
